Cold Bed
The Gourds
G
(início)
G D C G The cold tonight seems more anxious to talk than G D C G He has seemed in nights before G D C G Skinless face and yellow heart he G D C G hesitates and I wait
Chorus
D C G All my stories are about the same things D C G I find so many beds for them D C G Em I find this package of tiny lamps Em D C G And it makes a firey ring
Verse 2
G D C G Right now is the reason I carry this jewel G D C G Everywhere round my neck G D C G I keep it close but still outside G D C G This is my explanation
Chorus
D C G All my stories are about the same things D C G I find so many beds for them D C G Em I find this package of tiny lamps Em D C G And it makes a firey ring D C G And it makes a firey ring
Verse 3
G D C G A box of love and sex and reflection G D C G Its got my face and hands G D C G The loneliness is yellow and old G D C G Watch the cold around my bed
Chorus
D C G All my stories are about the same things D C G I find so many beds for them D C G Em I find this package of tiny lamps Em D C G And it makes a firey ring D C G And it makes a firey ring D C G And it makes a firey ring
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