G A Beneath the second floor, every sound's exaggerated, and..D Bm This November snow, it makes it hard to see the open road.G A It seems the seasons change exactly when you're desperate for things to stayG A D A/C# Bm But if you call, if you call I will always answer youG A D A/C# Bm With words that ring with broken dreams, and are seldom ever usedG A D And it may come to you underground.Continúa después del anuncioN.C. D Bm I wrote a clever song I always dreamt the crowd would sing alongG A To my empty thoughts, and kill the poets to save their dying art.G A D A/C# Bm But if you call, if you call I will always answer youG A D A/C# Bm with words that ring with broken dreams, and are seldom ever usedG A and I've never been a comfortD A/C# Bm 'cause no one ever taught me how to grieveG A and we never quite rememberD A/C# Bm so I'll carve our names in every fence and barely living treeG A and it may come to youG A in a dream or vision thatG A you had while you're away (ending riff) underground. then the ending riff is something like:(D) (A/C#) (Bm) (A) (G) (D) E|-------------------------------------------------2~-| B|-----3-------2-----------------------------------3~-| G|---2---2---2---2-----4-------2-------------------2~-| D|-0-----------------4---4---2---2-----0---------2-0~-| A|---------4-------2-------0---------2---2-0-2-4------| E|---------------------------------3------------------|
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