Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
F G Am C
Be my ending summer, same old story boulevard.
F G Am C
Be my ending and my cure, wo-oh.
F G C
Be my ending summer, same old story boulevard.
F G C
Be my ending and my cure.
[Instrumental]
Am C G x2
Am C G
Oh I can read you? eh-oh so light?
Am C
It took my sense and coming home again.
G
I got it when you care.
Am C
Seven days were seven nights.
G Am
Look at your eyes too tired to fight.
C G
All the walls that you build too ha- too ha- too hard.
F G Am C
Be my ending summer, same old story boulevard.
F G Am C
Be my ending and my cure.
[Instrumental]
Am C
"Caught betrayer" I hear you say.
G Am
"The fuck have I done?" Should I pray?
C
Well it's too late, too late, too late.
G
To revert the faith, (come on)
Am C G
Storm out, to hang out, I lay there, you be where?
Am C G
Well you can't be sorry to let go, let go!
F G Am C
Be my ending summer, same old story boulevard.
F G Am C
Be my ending and my cure.
G Am G Am
Oh-oh I guess, life isn't what they said.
G Am G Am
Soon be there, it's never what they said.
(Be my ending summer)
C
Same old story boulevard.
F G Am C
Be my ending and my cure.
F G Am C
You are my ending
F G Am C
You are my ending
Be my ending summer, same old story boulevard.
F G Am C
Be my ending and my cure, wo-oh.
F G C
Be my ending summer, same old story boulevard.
F G C
Be my ending and my cure.
[Instrumental]
Am C G x2
Am C G
Oh I can read you? eh-oh so light?
Am C
It took my sense and coming home again.
G
I got it when you care.
Am C
Seven days were seven nights.
G Am
Look at your eyes too tired to fight.
C G
All the walls that you build too ha- too ha- too hard.
F G Am C
Be my ending summer, same old story boulevard.
F G Am C
Be my ending and my cure.
[Instrumental]
Am C
"Caught betrayer" I hear you say.
G Am
"The fuck have I done?" Should I pray?
C
Well it's too late, too late, too late.
G
To revert the faith, (come on)
Am C G
Storm out, to hang out, I lay there, you be where?
Am C G
Well you can't be sorry to let go, let go!
F G Am C
Be my ending summer, same old story boulevard.
F G Am C
Be my ending and my cure.
G Am G Am
Oh-oh I guess, life isn't what they said.
G Am G Am
Soon be there, it's never what they said.
(Be my ending summer)
C
Same old story boulevard.
F G Am C
Be my ending and my cure.
F G Am C
You are my ending
F G Am C
You are my ending
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