Diaries taby ukulele według Iwan Rheon

F          C
She clung to herself
                  Am
On a cold autumn morning
         F          C
Now the summer has gone
                   Am
We can remember the names
     F            C
Of cities we've lost
                   Am
And tablets with diaries
    F           C
Courageous in fame
          Am
With the forecast to blame
       G       Am
'Cause in the waves
    F           C
We all look the same
  G            Am 
Preachers and pimps
  F          C
Killers and saints
      Dm      
These crushing winds
       Am                G
Could damage the humans tonight

 F             C 
Fill all the holes
               Am
And empty the beaches
            F            C
'Cause the car that you drove
               Am
Is now swimming away
     F           C
And all that we know
                Am
Is back in our minds again
    F           C 
To stay in our homes
                Am
And love to the grave
       G        Am
'Cause in the waves
     F          C
We all look the same
 G             Am
Preachers and pimps
  F          C
Killers and saints
       Dm     
These crushing winds
       Am                G
Could damage the humans tonight

F              C
  Throw your life a line
      Am      G 
Don't fade away
     Am      G         F
The answers to your dreams
                    Am
Are falling with the rain
F                   C   
  There's nothing more than life
      Am          G
Don't feel this pain
     Am      G         F
The budding leaves on trees
             Am
They always feel the same

(the answers to your dreams are falling with the rain)



# On this island alone
# With nothing but waves for beats
# The birds sing along
# And transport her away
# To memories of home
# Like fragments of diaries
# You stay in your homes
# And love to the grave

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