New Dawn
Withered Hand
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Tono:
Bb Eb You must be joking I denyBb Tears are falling from my eyesEb Bb I'm oversensitive, hyper-sensitizedCm Eb And it makes it me feel like I am aliveBb Eb And there's nothing to this life I don't need lights on my push-bike My light comes from inside And it makes it me fell like I'm alive (skip Eb)Cm Eb And the winter turns to springtimeContinúa después del anuncioBb Cm Like the springtime turns to summerEb F We'll discover how we lost another yearBb Eb Instrumental verse I saw you at the embassy We're both crippled socially No worlds collide when we converse We're singing love is a disease, love is a curse And we wrote Pavement on our shoes We stole or borrowed and we paid our dues We paid our respects, we wrote "Confusion is sex" And on your shoulderbag I wrote the Silver Jews And the ice turned into water And the water turned into gasses Steamy glasses on a frosty afternoon And her lips were warm, her hands were cold I never thought I'd feel this old Isn't grey hair just the light of a new dawn? Instrumental verseBb / I saw you at the embassy