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Counting Crows - When I Dream Of Michelangelo Counting Crows - When I Dream Of Michelangelo |
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A, E, D 4x
Well, you Aknow i don't like you but you Ewanna be my Dfriend
There are bodies on the Eceiling and they're Dfluttering their Awings
It's ok, i'm angry but you'll Enever underDstand
When you dream of EMichelangelo they Dhang above your Ahands
And i Hmiknow that she is not my Efriend
And i Hmiknow cause there she goes Dwalking on my Eskin again
And i can't see why you wanna talk to me
When your vision of America is crystalline and clean
I want a white bread life, just something ignorant and plain
But from the walls of Michelangelo i'm dangling again
And i know that she is not my friend
And i know cause there she goes walking on my skin again and again
A, DSaturn on a line...Ea sun afire strings and wires to
Dspin above my head and make it right
A, DBut any time you like you can Ecatch a sight of angel eyes
all Demptiness and Einfinite
And i dream of Michelangelo when i'm lying in my bed
I see God upon the ceiling, i see angels overhead
And it seems so close as he reaches out his hand
But we are never quite as close as we are led to understand
And i know that she is not my friend
And i know cause there she goes walking, walking, walking
And i know that she is not my friend
And i know cause there she goes walking on my skin again and again
AOn my Dmind...oh ALord no...
Yes she's Dwalking on my Eskin again and Aagain
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