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Seattle
Tone gốc: G
The American Hotel System
Take me G back to the garden Where my heart wasn’t guarded And we whispered under the stars
Then the Em clouds came to cover And took away the colors That D we had both claimed as ours
This is my time to C grow So give me a chance to D see
The fire inside my C lungs Is the love in the air we D breathe
Won’t you Em quake the ground When I C fall down And I’m D calling out to be free
Come on, Em shake the clouds And C let it rain down Cuz D love is the storm we need
Let’s go G back to Seattle Where love was like a battle Charging hard on this saddle of life
I wanna Em live life unsettled Clinging firm to the nettle When the D winds try to deepen divides
This is my time to C grow So give me a chance to D see
The fire inside my C lungs Is the love in the air we D breathe
Won’t you Em quake the ground When I C fall down And I’m D calling out to be free
Come on, Em shake the clouds And C let it rain down Cuz D love is the storm we need
Did we Em jump the gun Cuz C we were young? Did we D treat our love As a hit-and-run?
Or Em is this our time To C see we’ve just beD gun?
This is my time to C grow So give me a chance to D see
The fire inside my C lungs Is the love in the air we D breathe
Won’t you Em quake the ground When I C fall down And I’m D calling out to be free
Come on, Em shake the clouds And C let it rain down Cuz D love is the storm we need
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