Invisible Sun

The Police

Tipo de gaita: Diatônica
Tom: Eb

Invisible Sun, Words and Music by Sting 

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I don't wan-na spend the rest of my life
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Looking at the barrel of an armalite
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I don't wan-na spend the rest of my days
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Keeping out of trouble, like the soldier says

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I don't wan-na spend my time in hell
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Looking at the walls of a  prison cell
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I don't ev-er wan-na play the part
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Of a sta-tis-tic on a gov-ern-ment chart

Chorus

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There has to be an in-vi-si-ble sun
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It gives it's heart to ev-ery one
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There has to be an in-vi-si-ble sun
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It gives us hope when the whole day's done...

Other Verses (same tune through out)

It's dark all day and it glows all night
Factory smoke and acetylene light
I face the day with me head caved in
Looking like something that the cat brought in

There has to be an invisible sun
It gives its heat to everyone
There has to be an invisible sun
That gives us hope when the whole day's done

And they're only going to change this place
By killing everybody in the human race
They would kill me for a cigarette
But I don't even wanna die just yet

There has to be an invisible sun
It gives its heat to everyone
There has to be an invisible sun
That gives us hope when the whole day's done