2 acessos
D G A D My friend you were a model, a priceless work of art. D G A Boys would fashion their emotions to the pattern of you heart. D G A D And I heard you wrote that record for a girl you loved but died. D G A I'm here sewing mine, together, just hoping you're alive. G A D A And I know you'll never come back now to the world where people are. D A G 'Cause you never understood what they loved you for. D A G...(you can do the harmonica part with your pinky). D G A D Now ghosts they have their secrets, and they'll tell them to a few. D G A So you can never pay attention, when they're whispering to you. D G A D There were many talents you possessed that I wished myself to have. D G A But the way your eyes would gloss over, well I never envied that. G A D A And I doubt you'll ever come back now from wherever it is you are. D A G 'Cause you never understood what we loved you for. D A G... D G A D I'm sure the T.V. sets will tell us when someone reinvents the wheel. D G A Till then I'll have a million conversations about shit that isn't real. D G A D But I'll try to breathe in meaning dig deep through every gasp of air. D G A Cause I know you did the same thing for as long as you can bear. G A D A I guess everything just circles 'round to where it was before. D A G So I hope I'll see you soon in some other form.