Sycamore
The White Buffalo
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F G F C I don't see nothing wrong being a drea-mer F C G I've been floating for so long from the shore F G F C The sea, it has its song, that it's sin-ging F C G It's a sad and lonely tune in the blue F C G And it calls to drift and sails like me and you F G F G But I cannot understand, why I'm longing for the land F I miss the sound of the breeze C Through the leaves of the sycamore F C Wading in the waves to my knees on the sandy shore F C The birds and the bees and your panties on the bathroom floor F G Well, I miss you more F Well, I miss you more F G F C The sea calls to me again, like it's screa-ming F C G Your home is the water, in the stars F G F C In the chasm of the deep, well they're fee-ding F C G On the changing it can cavern of my heart F C G And though it's her that is tearing us apart F G F G I begin to understand, oh I'm longing for the land F I miss the sound of the breeze C Through the leaves of the sycamore F C Wading in the waves to my knees on the sandy shore F C The birds and the bees and your panties on the bathroom floor F G Well, I miss you more F C Whoa, I miss the sound of the breeze through the leaves of the sycamore F C Wading in the waves to my knees on the sandy shore F C The birds and the bees and your panties on the bathroom floor F G Well, I miss you more F Well, I miss you more G I miss you more F I miss you more
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Aprenda a música Sycamore e dezenas de outras com método.
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