Crooked Muse
Gregory Alan Isakov
Em
(início)
|Em |Em |Em |Em | |Em |Em |Em |Em | |Em |C Bm|Em |Em | |Em|
Verse 1
Em Pictures watch from the sidewalk past Bm Poems go flying in the drafts C Bm Em All we ever got left is a pile of things Em I visit you with nothing burning C Bm Hidden heart, stomach churning C Bm Em Circled in the words like the vultures
Chorus
Em C Em Your mouth becomes a dictionary D G Words without a home get weary C Bm Em Lonely on their own on the page C Bm Look it up to find my heart Em D G Tear that old shit apart C Bm Em Till you find the words to sum me up
Interlude
|Em |Em |Em |Em |C |
Bridge
C Em I don't need no lullabies C Em You sit me down here and you cry
Interlude
|Em |Em |Em |Em |Em|
Verse 2
Em The music man sings his mystery songs Bm C He tries to put his finger on Bm Em There's things unfelt that he's always longed to feel Em There's things we all are destined to loose Bm While I seek out that crooked muse C Bm Em You stole my heart and filled it up with blues
Chorus
C Bm Em D G I've been waiting for you and me to watch this world from a window seat C Bm Em Look down there, all them tiny creatures running crazy C Bm And I've been here on this precipice Em D G Await the porter to bring our things C Bm Em So we can toss our suitcase into the wind at last
Interlude
|Em |Em |Em |Em |
Bridge
G Em C G D We've all the merry things we needed G Em C G D We've, it's times like this we remember to bleed Em C G Em Let it roll, let it ride, let it ride on me |Em |Em |Em |Em C| C Em Lay me down here in your field C Em They know just, what they steal
Cifra adaptada de fontes públicas. Direitos da composição pertencem aos autores e gravadoras originais. Esta página é parte do projeto educacional Mania de Músico.
Clube das Cordas
Aprenda a música Crooked Muse e dezenas de outras com método.
Aulas passo a passo, professor acompanhando, comunidade ativa de quem toca de verdade.
Quero conhecer