9 acessos
[Intro] Bm G Em A F#m Bm G Em A F#m [Verso 1] Bm G Soft glow on the city Em A F#m She said, "There's no one here who can touch you now" Bm G Caught the last flight out of LAX Em A F#m With your one-way ticket, New York-bound [Pré-Refrão] Bm G Climb so high, don't make a sound Em A F#m Don't you forget what goes up must come down Bm G Em A Climb so high, tell me how it feels [Refrão] Bm G Call me when you're ready to be real Em A Black Madonna, hallelujah F#m Bm G Makes no difference here, so let's be real Em A Black Madonna, my black flower F#m Bm Em Nowhere left to run, nowhere left to hide A Bm Em You're not havin' fun, I think that you should ride A Bm G Call me when you're ready to be real Em A Bm Black Madonna, my hallelujah [Verso 2] Bm G On the phone you sound shifty Em A F#m You say that you're at home, alone right now Bm G But in the background there's a muffled laugh Em A F#m As you spin that wool and pull it down [Pré-Refrão] Bm G Climb so high, don't hear a sound Em A F#m Don't you forget what goes around, comes around Bm G Em A Climb so high, tell me how to feel [Refrão] Bm G Call me when you're ready to be real Em A Black Madonna, hallelujah F#m Bm G Makes no difference here, so let's be real Em A Black Madonna, my black flower Bm A Nowhere left to run, nowhere left to hide A Bm Em Says it should be gone, at least it was this time A Bm G Call me when you're ready to be real Em A Bm Black Madonna, my hallelujah ( Bm G Em A F#m ) [Refrão] Bm G Call me when you're ready to be real Em A Black Madonna, hallelujah F#m Bm G Makes no difference here, so let's be real Em A Black Madonna, my black flower F#m Bm Em Nowhere left to run, nowhere left to hide A Bm Em You're not havin' fun, I think that you should ride A Bm G Call me when you're ready to be real Em A Bm Black Madonna, my hallelujah