Keep The Strets Empty For Me taby ukulele według Fever Ray

Dm                 Gm
memory comes when memory's old
Am             F
I am never the first to know
Dm             Gm
following this stream up north
Am                   F
where do people like us float?

Dm             Gm
there is room in my lap
Am                  F
for bruises, asses, handclaps
Dm           Gm
i will never disappear
Am           F
for forever, i'll be here

Em
whispering
Am               F       Dm       Gm
morning keep the streets empty for me
Dm               Am       Gm        F
morning keep the streets empty for me

Dm               Gm
I'm laying down eating snow
Am             F
my fur is hot, my tongue is cold
Dm            Gm
on a bed of spider web
Am                F
I think of how to change myself

Dm            Gm
a lot of hope in one man tent
Am              F
there's no room for innocence
Dm              Gm
so take me home before the storm
Am           F
velvet mites will keep us warm

Em
whispering
Am               F       Dm       Gm
morning keep the streets empty for me
Dm               A       Gm        F
morning keep the streets empty for me

Instrumental

Em
whispering
Am               F       Dm       Gm
morning keep the streets empty for me
Dm               Am       Gm        F
morning keep the streets empty for me

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Gm                F
uncover our heads and reveal our souls
Dm             Am
we were hungry before we were born
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