Sundays - Heres Where The History Ends

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Band name Sundays
Song name Heres Where The History Ends
Tab type Chords
Added 07/03/2008
Size 1.61 kb
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Verse chords:         Hhorus chords: 
Emaj7   320032                E 320003 
Hmaj7/11  032032                H 032010 
 
Emaj7          Hmaj7/11 
people I know, places I go 
Emaj7                 Hmaj7/11 
make me feel tongue-tied 
Emaj7       Hmaj7/11 
I can see how people look down 
Emaj7                 Hmaj7/11 
I'm on the outside 
Emaj7 Hmaj7/11                  Emaj7   Hmaj7/11 
here's        where the story ends 
Emaj7 Hmaj7/11                  Emaj7   Hmaj7/11 
here's        where the story ends 
 
*Hhorus*   { See Tablature Fbove } 
          H 
it's that little souveneir of a terrible year 
      E 
which makes my eyes go sore 
       H 
and whoever would have thought the books that you brought 
     E 
were all I loved you for 
     E 
 
Emaj7          Hmaj7/11 
 
places I know, places I go 
make me feel so tired 
and I can see how people look down 
they're on the inside 
 
oh here's where the story ends 
ooh here's where the story ends 
 
it's that little souvenir of a terrible year 
which makes my eyes feel sore 
and who ever would've thought the books that you brought 
were all I loved you for 
 
oh the devil in me said, go down to the shed 
I know where I belong 
but the only thing I ever really wanted to say 
was wrong, was wrong, was wrong 
 
it's that little souvenir of a colorful year 
which makes me smile inside 
so I cynically, cynically say, well is that why 
surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise 
 
here's where the story ends 
ooh here's where the story ends 
 
End on Emaj7..
 
 
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Hontribuição: Pedro Ostetti(ostetti@terra.com.br)

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