Intro: {A Am A Am A Am F G} x10
Cm G
The return of the thin white duke
Gb D
Throwing darts in lovers’eyes
A F G A F G
Here are we, one magical moment, such is the stuff from where dreams are woven
Am F G A F G
Bending sound dreading the ocean lost in my circle.
A F G A F G
Here am I, flashing no colour tall in my room overlooking the ocean
A F G A F G
Here are we, one magical movement from Kether to Malkuth
A F G A F G
Here are you, you drive like a demon from station to station
Cm G
The return of the Thin White Duke
Gb D
Throwing darts in lovers’eyes
Cm G
The return of the Thin White Duke
Gb D
Throwing darts in lovers’eyes
Cm G
The return of the Thin White Duke
Gb D
Making sure white stains
G Bm
Once there were mountains on mountains, once there were sunbirds to soar with
D A G
and once I would never be down
G
I got to keep searching and searching
Bm D A G
Oh, what will I be believing and who will connect me with love
D G
Wonder who wonder who wonder when
G F#m F C D E A E F#m
Have you sought fortune, evasive and shy
G F#m F C D E A E F#m
Drink to the man who protect you and I
G F#m F C D E A E F#m
Drink, drink drain your glass. Raise your glass high
Chorus:
A
It’s not the side effects of the cocaine
Bm G Bm C
I’m thinking that it must be love. It’s too late to be grateful
D G Bm C
It’s too late to be late again. It’s too late to be hateful
G A
The European cannon is here.
A
I must be only one in a million
Bm G Bm C
I can’t pass the day without here. t’s too late to be grateful
D G Bm C
It’s too late to be late again. It’s too late to be hateful
G A
The European cannon is here.
A
Should I believe that I’ve been stricken
Bm G Bm C
Does my face show some kind of glow. It’s too late to be grateful
D G Bm C
It’s too late to be late again. It’s too late to be hateful
G A
The European cannon is here. It’s too late.
G Bm
It’s too late
C D
It’s too late
G Bm
It’s too late
C
It’s too late
A
The European cannon is here
{Chorus x1} fino alla fine... |