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Afinação: D A D G B E

Tom: Eb

VERSE:
Eb5              Eb5
sometimes I know I become
Eb5                  Eb5               Absus2  Absus2
all that's weak in a man and weak in a boy       but

 Ab     Eb/G       Fm      Eb
 I keep trying and I won't quit and
 Fm        Eb       Db   Ab/C  Bb  Bb
 that must be worth some-thing more  than a
                    (-2/4 bar-)
Bb                Bb                  Bb              Ab5    Absus2
strong man who be-lieves that there's nothing left to try for  and

 Ab       Eb/G   Fm     Eb
 I can be cold I know I know but a
 Fm         Eb          Db     Ab/C
 woman is a warm breath on the back of your
Bb                    Bb                   Eb5  Eb5
neck and a warm belly pressed against yours__     and oh-hoh-

CHORUS:
Ab        Eb               Bb7sus4        Ab
hoh-oh we need to feel the sum of all our parts are
Ab        Eb                 Bb7sus4        F7
more than what's laid out in lines upon our palms al-
Ab         Eb                Bb7sus4             F7  Ab  Ab
though our hands are tied we move as though they are___    and

VERSE:
Eb5                  Eb5
there's one house in ev-er-y town that
Eb5                   Eb5             Absus2  Absus2(6)
ev-er-y-one fears and ev'ryone steers clear     and

 Ab      Eb/G  Fm        Eb
 I don't wanna live like that I
 Fm    Eb   Db        Ab/C      Bb  Bb
 wanna live somewhere more like you   by the
Bb            Bb                 Bb            Ab5  Absus2
sea where the cliffs keep sentry watching over me     and

 Ab         Eb/G      Fm      Eb
 it can get rough out there I know but a
 Fm         Eb           Db       Ab/C
 woman is a sail that re-mains un-furled so stay a-
Bb                      Bb                 Eb5  Eb5
head of the wind man or you won't catch her       and oh-hoh-

CHORUS-LONG:
Ab        Eb               Bb7sus4        Ab
hoh-oh we need to feel the sum of all our parts are
Ab        Eb                 Bb7sus4        F7
more than what's laid out in lines upon our palms al-
Ab         Eb                Bb7sus4             F7     Ab        Ab
though our hands are tied we move as though they are un-til we're bound by
F           F  Eb5  Eb5
  branching out

VERSE-SHORT:
Eb5              Eb5
sometimes I know where I am and
Eb5                Eb5                  Absus2  Absus2(6)
what I'm doing and what things might be-come      but

 Ab          Eb/G         Fm       Eb
 that always seems such a fleeting state for the re-
 Fm             Eb     Db        Ab/C
 mainder of the time I feel that I am a
Bb                    Bb
babe in the woods out for deliverance and

CODA:
Ab              Ab
I can be cold I know I know but a
F                      F
woman is a warm breath on the back of your
Ab                    Bb        Bb7         Eb
neck and a warm belly pressed a-gainst yours__