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Norah Jones - Broken
Intro: C G Dm F (x2)
He's got a Cbroken voiceG and a Dmitwisted smileF,
Guess he'sC been thatG way now forDmi quite a whileF,
He's gotC blood on hisG shoes and Dmimud on his F brim,
Did he doC it to himselfG or was itDmi done toF him?
C G Dm F (x2) ...
And people think he don't look well,
But all he needs from what I can tell,
Is someone to help wash away all the paint,
From his purple hands before it gets too late.
I saw him stand alone under a broken street light,
So sincere, singing silent night,
But the trees, they were full and the grass was green,
It was the sweetest thing I had ever seen.
He may move slow,
But that don't mean he's going nowhere,
He may be moving slow,
But that don't mean he's going nowhere.
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