Вступление
https://youtu.be/glD1O0WFBqg
Joan Feliu (instruments)
Pascale Saravelli (vocals)
Album : Twelve songs inside
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Blur-ry glass... I draw squa-res...
Big... enoughth... for my eyes to fit... insi-ide
Blocks of flats... co-py and pas-te...
They are... so dull... they were never new... Oh-oh-oh !
[Chorus]
Concrete sky... mi-micry...
Na-cked trees....
I li-ke... their sha-pes... their strenght,
And that they can't... have shadow...
[Instrumental]
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And take the best
[Bridge]
C* F* Dm* Am* C* G
At night when the last hu-man being fast asleep,
F* Dm* C* F* C* Dm* G
Then I want to go, to crush the snow, it seems so easy.
C F* Dm* Am* C* G
But I don't know if I can spell words wi-thout mea-ning
F* Dm* C* F* C* Dm* G
To send my dreams a-way to touch the grey, its trans-paren-ce.
I ne-ver cried ; I wish I had, crossing my arms...
[Instrumental]
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[Chorus]
Rot-ten lights... mis-ty nights....
Nothing but...
A ho-le... my li-fe...
G/C* C/G* F* Dm*
My lo-ve... Oh I draw... squares.
[Outro]
(I draw squares) my li-fe...
G/C* C/G* F* Dm*
My lo-ve... Oh I draw...
Oh... my li-fe...
G/C* C/G* F* Dm*
My lo-ve...
Oh... my li-fe...
G/C* C/G* F* Dm*
My lo-ve... hmm hmmm Hm
(I say no more even love)
G/C* C/G* F* Dm* C
My lo-ve... Oh I draw... ... ...