Chelsea
Counting Crows
esta musica esta no cd live in ny ou no across a wire como uma musica secreta depois da ultima musica by Michael A. Mazur ([email protected]) Intro and verse: (Piano arranged for guitar) |-----------|-----------------|-----------|-----------| |--------1--|--------3-----1--|--------1--|--------3--| |--------2--|--------3--------|--------2--|--------3--| |-----------|-----------------|-----------|-----------| |-----------|--1--1-----------|-----------|--1--1-----| |--1--1-----|-----------------|--1--1-----|-----------| I never go to New York City these days Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me And maybe in a month or twomaybe when things are different for me maybe when things are different for you And all of this shit sticks in my head Chorus: Is anything different these days? The light in her eyes goes outI never had light in my eyes anyways But maybe things are different these days It’s good for everybody to hurt somebody once in a while The things I do to people I love shouldn’t be allowed Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me Is anything different these days?The light in her eyes goes out I never had light in my eyes anywaysBut maybe things are different these days I dream I’m in New York City some nights I dream I’m in New York City some nights.Angels flow down from all the buildings Something about an angel just kills meI keep hoping something will Is there anything different these days?The light in her eyes goes out I never had light in my eyes anywaysMaybe things are maybe maybe maybe Maybe things are maybe maybe maybe maybe things are different Maybe things are different these daysThe light goes out I never had light in my eyes anywaysMaybe things are different......these days _______________________________________________________ Contribuição: ([email protected])
