2 acessos
C#m Six o' clock B In the morning, I feel pretty good F#m B/F# So I dropped into the luxury of the Lords F#m B/F# Fighting dragons and crossing swords F#m B/F# With the people against the hordes C#m Who came to conquer. C#m Seven o'clock B In the morning, here it comes F#m I taste the warning and I am so amazed B/F# F#m B/F# I'm here today, seeing things so clear this way F#m B/F# In the car and on my way C#m To Stonehenge C#m B I'm flying in Winchester cathedral C#m B Sunlight pouring through the break of day. C#m B Stumbled through the door and into the chamber; F#m B/F# There's a lady setting flowers on a table covered lace F#m B/F# And a cleaner in the distance finds a cobweb on a face F#m B/F# And a feeling deep inside of me tells me B/F# C#m This can't be the place C#m B I'm flying in Winchester cathedral. C#m B All religion has to have its day C#m B Emxpressions on the face of the Saviour F#m B/F# Made me say F#m B/F# I can't stay. C#m B Open up the gates of the church and let me out of here! C#m Too many people have lied in the name of Christ B For anyone to heed the call. C#m So many people have died in the name of Christ B That I can't believe it all. F#m B/F# And now I'm standing on the grave of a soldier that died in 1799 F#m And the day he died it was a birthday B/F# And I noticed it was mine. F#m And my head didn't know just who I was B/F# And I went spinning back in time. C#m B And I am high upon the altar C#m B F#m High upon the altar, high. B(7th fret) - B - C#m C#m B I'm flying in Winchester cathedral, C#m B It's hard enough to drink the wine. C#m B The air inside just hangs in delusion, F#m B/F# But given time, F#m B/F# I'll be fine. C#m B Open up the gates of the church and let me out of here! C#m Too many people have lied in the name of Christ B For anyone to heed the call. C#m So many people have died in the name of Christ B That I can't believe it all. F#m B/F# And now I'm standing on the grave of a soldier that died in 1799 F#m And the day he died it was a birthday B/F# And I noticed it was mine. F#m And my head didn't know just who I was B/F# And I went spinning back in time. C#m B And I am high upon the altar C#m B F#m High upon the altar, high. ( B - C#m )