Sand (eric's Trip) taby ukulele według The Microphones

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I'd like to believe

   Am                 G
In one thing that you say to me

C               G
Would you like to leave

Am                             Am              C
When I try to talk at all just turns out to be

C            G
Turn on the stove

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In the little tiny roost

         G                   C
That our friend calls a home

C                   G
My head fills with heat

         Am                    G     F
From the knife in your hand to mine

C                G
I'd like to understand

         Am                  G
What you think about why it feels so bad

C            G
It's only escape

          Am        
From everything I know I'm weak

  G                  C
I know that I'm sad

C           G
Turn on the stove

       Am
In the little tiny roost

         G
That our friend calls a home

C                   G
My head fills with heat

         Am                    G     F
From the knife in your hand to mine

C
Sand

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