2 acessos
Am F G Em Am F G E7 Am F G Em Am Am F G E Am F G E7 [Verse] Am F G E Am F G E7 The brawling of a sparrow in the eaves, Am F G E Am F G E7 The brilliant moon and all the milky sky, Am F G E Am F G E7 And all that famous harmony of leaves, Am F G E Am F G E7 Had blotted out man's image and his cry. Am F G E Am F G E7 sorrow [Verse] Am F G E7 A girl arose that had red mournful lips Am F G E7 And seemed the greatness of the world in tears, Am F G E7 Doomed like Odysseus and the labouring ships Am F G E7 And proud as Priam murdered with his peers; [Verse] Am F G E Am F G E7 Arose, and on the instant clamorous eaves, Am F G E Am F G E7 A climbing moon upon an empty sky, Am F G E Am F G E7 And all that lamentation of the leaves, Am Could but (mute) compose man's image and his cry. [Outro] Am F C G F G Am G F G Am G F G Am