Biografía:
The Collection is a collection of chaunters and cantatrices collectively carousing carols by a close to competent composer enciting colloquial celebrations with christ, citizens, criminals and miscreants.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Verse 1]
E C#m A
When I look out the window, I only see my reflection
E C#m A
No memory crescendos, no past-year possessions
F#m
Where did all of our time go?
B
Like a ladder with no bottom
F#m
And each rung passing below:
B
I'??ve already forgot them
[Verse 2]
E C#m A
How did I love you the first time we realized that we both did?
E C#m A
And all of the canyons in my mind were suddenly crossed upon your bridges
F#m B
How did I used to hold you before you knew that you needed it?
F#m B
If everything always feels new, then what if nothing is?
[Chorus]
A E C#m B
I'??m trying to find my way back to where we started
A E C#m B
My tired mind holds no maps of the past
A E C#m B
If you are the wine, then I'??m the headache you part with
A E C#m B E
Leaving us blind to why we ever poured the glass
[Interlude]
A E C#m B
A E B
[Verse 3]
E C#m A
When the rain comes tomorrow, and the sun peeks through small cracks
E C#m A
Then I'll see you're an echo of a sound I can't get back
F#m B
Where did all of our time go? What is it that we donâ??t know we'??re missing?
F#m B
There is no hope in photos if I can'??t remember the feelings within them and
[Chorus]
A E C#m B
I'??m trying to find my way back to where we started
A E C#m B
My tired mind holds no maps of the past
A E C#m B
If you are the wine, then I'??m the headache you part with
A E C#m B A
Leaving us blind to why we ever poured the glass
[Bridge]
F#m B C#m B A
Oh, the saints go marching out with their faces full of doubt
F#m B
That we meant the promises
C#m B A B A
Well, I can'??t remember if we did
[Chorus]
A E C#m B
I'??m trying to find my way back to where we started
A E C#m B
My tired mind holds no maps of the past
A E C#m B
If you are the wine, then I'??m the headache you part with
A E C#m B E
Leaving us blind to why we ever poured the glass
[Ending]
A E C#m B A E
Darling, why did we ever pour the glass?
E C#m A
When I look out the window, I only see my reflection
E C#m A
No memory crescendos, no past-year possessions
F#m
Where did all of our time go?
B
Like a ladder with no bottom
F#m
And each rung passing below:
B
I'??ve already forgot them
[Verse 2]
E C#m A
How did I love you the first time we realized that we both did?
E C#m A
And all of the canyons in my mind were suddenly crossed upon your bridges
F#m B
How did I used to hold you before you knew that you needed it?
F#m B
If everything always feels new, then what if nothing is?
[Chorus]
A E C#m B
I'??m trying to find my way back to where we started
A E C#m B
My tired mind holds no maps of the past
A E C#m B
If you are the wine, then I'??m the headache you part with
A E C#m B E
Leaving us blind to why we ever poured the glass
[Interlude]
A E C#m B
A E B
[Verse 3]
E C#m A
When the rain comes tomorrow, and the sun peeks through small cracks
E C#m A
Then I'll see you're an echo of a sound I can't get back
F#m B
Where did all of our time go? What is it that we donâ??t know we'??re missing?
F#m B
There is no hope in photos if I can'??t remember the feelings within them and
[Chorus]
A E C#m B
I'??m trying to find my way back to where we started
A E C#m B
My tired mind holds no maps of the past
A E C#m B
If you are the wine, then I'??m the headache you part with
A E C#m B A
Leaving us blind to why we ever poured the glass
[Bridge]
F#m B C#m B A
Oh, the saints go marching out with their faces full of doubt
F#m B
That we meant the promises
C#m B A B A
Well, I can'??t remember if we did
[Chorus]
A E C#m B
I'??m trying to find my way back to where we started
A E C#m B
My tired mind holds no maps of the past
A E C#m B
If you are the wine, then I'??m the headache you part with
A E C#m B E
Leaving us blind to why we ever poured the glass
[Ending]
A E C#m B A E
Darling, why did we ever pour the glass?
The Color
The Color Morale
The Color Purple
The Color Wild
The Colour Movem (...)
The Confession
The Confusions
The Congress
The Connells
The Connoisseurs