Fitzcarraldo

The Frames

  • A
  • Bm
  • C#m
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  • D
  • Dsus2
  • F#m
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Tom:
F#m D Dsus2 D* D
F#m D Here, back, down a long and straight track
F#m I have chose the long road -
D That leads me to god knows
F#m So I can't stop right now
F#m D
F#m D Even the good stars can fall from grace and falter
F#m Lose their faith and slide
D But I can't get an ocean that's deep enough
A Bm for my day
C#m D It's the first of the ascension
A Bm C#m D It's a sad way we've flown before the storm
A Bm C#m D And her last words were 'I'm always thinking of you'
A Bm F#m D F#m In my golden days I was a slave
F#m D
F#m Well now it's time for to sound your voice
D And capture what your after
F#m D My ship was sold right up the river But I'm not going
A Bm down here
C#m D This journey isn't over
A Bm C#m D It's a long way to the house of Fitzcarraldo
A Bm C#m D And her last words were 'I'm always thinking of you'
A Bm C#m D F#m In my golden days I was a saint
F#m D
A Bm C#m D Even the good stars can fall from grace and falter Like lapdogs that stride that mystery
A Bm C#m D And her last words were 'I'll see you down in history
A Bm C#m D F#m It's the only way that we can go I shall eclipse you
F#m D It's a long way to Fitzcarraldo And I don't want to pray for you In the name of something true
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Composição: Glen Hansard e Frames DC

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