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David Gilmour - Murder David Gilmour - Murder | Transpozícia: [+1 +2 -1 -2] *** Autor textu: David Gilmour |
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FSome of them standing, some were Cmiwaiting inF line
FAs if there was something that they Cmithought they might Esfind
CmiTaking some strength from the Bfeelings that Falways were Cmishared
CmiAnd in the background, the Feyes that just Bstared
FWhat was it brought you out Cmihere in the Fdark
FWas it your only way of Cmimaking your Esmark
CmiDid you get rid of all the Bvoices Fin your Cmihead
CmiDo you now miss them and the Fthings that they Bsaid
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GOn your own admission you Dmiraised up the Gknife
GAnd you brought it down ending Dmianother man's Flife
DmiWhen it was done you just Cthrew Gdown the Dmiblade
DmiWhile the red blood spread wider like the Ganger you Cmade
IG don't want this anger that's Dmiburning in Gme
GIt's something from which it's so Dmihard to be Ffree
But Dminone of the tears that we Ccry in Gsorrow or Dmirage
Can Dmimake any difference, or turn Gback the Cpage
G, Dmi, G, G, Dmi, F, Dmi, C, G, Dmi, Dmi, G, C ............
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Benson Boone:
David Gilmour:
