Am G Mother, MotherAm G I can't take anotherAm G F G Moment here the way that it isAm G Heartache, heartacheAm G It's a fear I can't shakeAm G F G It heals and then it's broken again [Chorus]Dm Am G Am The things I love seem to slip through my handsDm Am G Am Like a big red balloon or a grain of sandAm G Dm Am But I see the future through the eyes of the pastF G Am Still I somehow want to make this last [Verse]Am G They say the darkest hourAm G Is just before a flowerAm G F G Opens to the light of the sunAm G And you're my reasonAm G My softly changing seasonAm G F G Tell me I'm the only one [Chorus]Dm Am G Am The things I love seem to slip through my handsDm Am G Am Like a big red balloon or a grain of sandAm G Dm Am But I see the future through the eyes of the pastF G Am Still I somehow want to make this lastF G A Still I somehow want to make this last [Bridge]C E7 All my life I've been fooling myselfAm G D/F# Trying to make the wrong things rightF E7 Like a bird against the cold hard windAm G F Trying to find the end of the night [Chorus]Dm Am G Am The things I love seem to slip through my handsDm Am G Am Like a big red balloon or a grain of sandAm G Dm Am But I see the future through the eyes of the pastF G Am Still I somehow want to make this lastF G Am Still I somehow want to make this last
Slip Through My Hands
The Parlor Mob
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- Am
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- D/F#
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- E7
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Tono:
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- Am
- C
- D/F#
- Dm
- E7
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Composición: Matt Radosevich, Mark Melicia y David Rosen
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