Travel StringsAWell I'm changing all my strings D I'm gonna write another traveling song A About the billions of spirits E and the cities at the break of dawn A well I guess the best that I can do now D is pretend that I've done nothing wrong E and dream about a Place that's gonna D take me back where I belong A Now the ocean speaks and spits D And I can hear it from the slate A And I'm screaming at my brother E On the crystal singer, he is far away A and I'm saying nothing of the past D or future ever will feel like today E until I'm lurking in this alley D............A just hoping that the slate is safe ...but no... it isn't safe... D............A so I go back and forth forever D............A all my thoughts, they come in pairs D............C#m........Bm well I will I won't I doubt I don't I'm not surprised D............E But I never feel quite prepared... (Mute Strings) |
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at 04-28-15 11:24 PM
Last Modified by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee at 04-28-15 11:24 PM
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