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Far away

 

Předehra: Cx+ C – 2x

 

Sloka:

Cx+                                       C

What is your final favourite song.

I’d play it in thousand different ways.

I still don’t know what’s good, what’s wrong

I would miss those sunny days.

 

Mezihra: Dx Hx – 2x

 

Sloka:

A little girl woke up early, she doesn’t noticed that it’s night.

Felling alone, do many things, inside beats a heart that wanna fight.

Without fear, without care she left her home and walk alone

Away from tears, now she’s lost too far away from home.

 

Mezihra(Rf): too far away from home

 

Mezihra2: Ax+ Ax G  E E+ Ex+ - 2x

 

Rf:

                                    Am

She smokes too much pot

                                     Em

She drinks too much booze

                     Am

I can’t get along

                                 Em

With words that she use

                  G                              D

No, it’s not ok. I remember that day

                           Em                             C

When you were lost and now you’re again

 

                                  Dx

Too far away from home

Hx

     Too far away from home – 4x

 

Mezihra2: - ½

 

D C G Em

C D Dx

C D Em

 

 

Rf:

When Heaven falls

I’ll cover your eyes

When a bout is sinking

I’ll find a ship to stars

I can’t help myself, Trough things that you do

My life will be lost And i’ll be with you

 

Too far away from home

 

- fade out


Hello

 

 

 

Intro: H G# - 4x

 

H   G#             H       G#           H         G#

Hello, there’s a man inside my head

doctor thinks I’m getting mad.

I couldn’t make him to understand

H        G#             H          G#        F#       E

That the guy and me’re just doin‘ well.

 

Mezihra: Intro

 

Both of us are out of Space,

responsibility just felt from grace.

My girlfriend cries, my dog is crushed,

now it’s been years since i used to trust.

 

 

H                                                           H     G#

When I see you going down behind the hedge,

                              G#           E

ridding greenyard with my sledge,

                                E                A7

I’m thinking how the Hell you can

                              A7        H

live a life in this fuckin‘ land.

Killin‘ people, breakin‘ hearts,

liein‘ around, askin‘ for hugs,

but there’s no need to sing my blues

                     Db9     C9       H

I‘ve got my psycho-pedic shoes.

 

Mezihra1: Sloka

 

Who would say that the better lookin‘ place

could be hidden in my face.

No more blind occasionalities

with my heavy mental disease.

I feel sorry I have to say

that there’s no place for a healty man.

But there’s no need to sing my blues

try out my psycho-pedic shoes.

 

Mezihra2: H G# E Db9 C9 H G# E A7

 

Mezihra3: H G# E F# - 4x

 

My life’s now in hands of someone else,

I have no duty, have no cares.

All day highed with legal drogs –

Morphium, Cipralex, Parox.

My world is closed inside this park.

Sometimes they cure us pretty stark.

But there’s no need to sing my blues

I’ve got my psycho-pedic shoes.

 

Mezihra2:

 

Mezihra1:

 

Mezihra2:

 

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