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Tom: Bb

Verso 1:
Bb
Hit the message I can hear you calling
Ab                       Bb
No one's going anywhere tonight

We conceived a modern generation
Ab                             Bb
It was free but now we pay the price

We're the victims of our own creation
Ab                                       Bb
Chasing rainbows that are painted black or white

Watch the struggle of our temptation
Ab                            Bb   Eb
Instincts barely keeping us alive

Refrão:
Ab
Back to the rhythm that we all came from
                    C# Eb     Bb
Voices of Babylon streets of London
Ab
Back to the people that we know so well
  C#              Eb             Bb
A space in time removed too soon to tell

Bb
Just a product of imagination
Ab                             Bb
Patiently we wait for out turn to come

A small collection of the population
Ab                                  Bb
By the time our numbers up we could be gone

Refrão:
Ab
Back to the rhythm that we all came from
                    C# Eb     Bb
Voices of Babylon streets of London
Ab
Back to the people that we know so well
  C#              Eb             Bb
A space in time removed too soon to tell
Ab
Back to the rhythm that we all came from
                    Eb                Bb
Voices of Babylon streets of London - Town