On A Balcony

G                                 
Misty, when you want to hit those 
C
wedding bells,
           Am                      
you should stop yourself. You 
  G            C
should see yourself angry.
G                                 
Screaming to the ceiling, girl, 
  C
you look like hell.
         Am                 
But when riding pills we get 
 C
heavenly,
     G     C   Am C
on a balcony.


[Verse]
G                           
And baby's not a wreck on the 
  C
wayside yet,
             Am                    
although she stuck out her neck to 
        G              C
see how dark she could take it.
G                          C
The wind is wild. Why, the spray is 
wet!
      Am                   C
And a heart gets high as a heart can
 get,


[Chorus]
     G     C   Am C
on a balcony,
      G        C     Am C
high above the sea.


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[Verse]
G                          C
You are the woman, on some Firefall.
       Am                  G      
Do you wanna ball on that 
  C
brilliant beach?
   G                               
So hard I thought I hear my future 
C
daughter call
            Am              
through the static wall of a 
 C
flashing dream.


[Bridge]
           Am                      
And it's a wild, weaving ride to 
  F
the sea.
       G                 C
Little demon, believe it from me.
Am                               
 They say that you're living off 
C             Am
something-and-soda,
     C                 F          
some fine wine from 1983. They say
          G   Am C
 you're a fantas y.


[Instrumental]
G C Am C


[Verse]
G                          
Clap, like a comma. Hear the 
  C
sentence sing.
         Am
Hear the whole world ring.
          G             C
Hey, it's bursting with bravery.
     G                             
And, Misty, when it's whittled down
         C            Am       
 to just one thing it amazes me, 
       C
that simplicity.


[Verse]
  G                                
I wandered through the supermarket 
       C
like a slumming king.
        Am                     
And the sun, it stings. Hell, I 
        G                C
hadn't seen the sun for weeks.
G                            
When we finally walk away from 
  C                 Am
everything on our own four feet,
           C
I hear you call my name


[Chorus]
       G     C   Am C
from a balcony,
      G        C     Am C
high above the sea.


[Otro]
                       G     C   
I hear you call from a balcony.
Am C

                                G 
And I like the way you say it.
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