5 acessos
[Intro] Bm A E A Bm A E [Primeira Parte] Bm A E A Bm A E I told Althea I was feeling lost, lacking in some direction Bm A E A Bm A E Althea told me upon scrutiny that my back might need protection A C#m D A I told Althea that treachery was tearing me limb from limb C#m E Bm A E Althea told me better cool down boy, settle back, easy Jim [Solo] Bm A E A Bm A E [Segunda Parte] Bm A E A You may be Saturday's child, all alone Bm A E Moving with a tinge of grace Bm A E A You may be a clown in the burying ground Bm A E Or just another pretty face A C#m D A You may be the fate of Ophelia, sleeping and perchance to dream C#m E Bm A E Honest to the point of recklessness, self-centered in the extreme [Solo] Bm A E A Bm A E [Terceira Parte] Bm A E A Ain't nobody messing with you, but you Bm A E Your friends are getting most concerned Bm A E A Bm A E Loose with the truth, baby it's your fire, but baby don't get burned A C#m D A When the smoke has cleared, she said, that's what she said to me C#m E Bm A E Gonna want a bed to lay your head and a little sympathy [Solo] Bm A E A Bm A E [Ponte] D G E There are things you can replace, and others you cannot D G The time has come to weigh those things E Bm A E This space is getting hot, you know this space is getting hot [Solo] Bm A E A Bm A E [Quarta Parte] Bm A E A Bm A E I told Althea I'm a roving son, and I was born to be a bachelor Bm A E Bm A E Althea told me, okay, that's fine, so now I'm trying to catch her A C#m Can't talk to you without talking to me D A We're guilty of the same old thing C#m E Been thinking a lot about less and less Bm A E And forgetting the love we bring [Final] Bm A E A Bm A E