Tone gốc: Fm
Agnes Obel
It was Fm swift, it was Ab just another Cm wave of the mirac-Bb les
But no Fm one, nothing at all would go for the kill
If they Fm called on every soul in the land, on the moon
Only Fm then would they Ab know a Cm blessing in disBb guise
The Fm curse ruled from the Ab underground, Cm down by the Bb shore
Their Fm hope grew with a Ab hunger to Cm live unlike be-Bb fore
Tell me Fm now of the very Ab souls who look Cm alike, look Bb alike
Do you Fm know the strangle-Ab hold Cm covering their Bb eyes?
If I Fm call on every Ab soul in the Cm land, on the Bb moon
Tell me Fm if I'll ever Ab know a Cm blessing in disBb guise
The Fm curse ruled from the Ab underground, Cm down by the Bb shore
Their Fm hope grew with a Ab hunger to Cm live unlike be-Bb fore
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