The Storm

Gm                                
found himself out into the road 
          Bm
the dust up to his nose
Gm                                
put that anchor down to find a 
         Bm
place where he could go
                 Dm          
'cause he was looking for the 
                             Am
shelter from the storm
          Fm                     
you were looking for a place that 
                 Cm           D
you could call your own... you...

Gm                                
kept on, now walking past the 
     Bm
signs you used to see
Gm                    
kept on getting used to 
                     Bm
dropping-anchor in the sea
                   Dm              
'cause you´re looking for a shelter
                  Am
 of the storm
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      Fm                           
looks like news that storm is 
                     Cm        D
coming closer every day now...

Gm    Bm   Gm   Bm  Dm Am Fm Cm D
uuu...

Gm
drove himself into a town, the roads
 were paved with gold
Bm
(all the roads were paved with gold)
Gm
eyes wide open, shutters closed 
(eyes wide open, shutters closed)
Bm
just waiting for my time... no 
(quarter to twelve is time to go)
Gm
the sorrow's hiding underground the 
rain is falling upside down
Bm
(and the clouds are turning red like
 flames)
                  Dm               
oh 'cause i'm looking for a shelter
              Am               
 from the storm... 'cause she's 
 Fm
getting
         Cm 
closer every 
                  D       Gm    
daaaaaaayyyyyyeyeyeyehey!
Bm   Gm Bm  Dm Am Fm Cm D

Gm                             Bm
the storm is getting closer every 
day       x3
Bm
every day