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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Music, Lyrics and Arrangement: Irene Conti
Official Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0zaYTmZCgCk
www.ireneconti.com
Intro: E
E
He breathes like a dreamer
C#m
As a man who still believes in something
A
He is fighting following his reason
F#m B E E
There is no patch of poison in his heart
E
With one hand he protects himself from the storm
C#m
With the other he keeps safe his heart
A
He has learned not to give up on its secrets
F#m B E E
Cause there are patches of poison in their hearts
E
There’s a man in front of me
C#m
He is crying from despair
A
but no one is hearing him
F#m B E E
Only fairy tales in their heads
E
There’s a man in front of me
C#m
He wants to say what he thinks
A
But no one is seeing him
F#m B E E
There is too much poison in their heads
E
He can still breathe like a dreamer
C#m
But with a little less to believe
A
He continues to fight
F#m B E E
but there is no longer a reason why
E
Another smile denied
E
Another day gone
C#m
The man returns home
F#m B E E
alone and without love
E
There’s a man in front of me
C#m
He is crying from despair
A
but no one is hearing him
F#m B E E
Only fairy tales in their heads
E
There’s a man in front of me
C#m
He wants to say what he thinks
A
But no one is seeing him
F#m B E E
There is too much poison in their heads
E
They don’t see him
C#m
But he always tries
A F#m B E
To believe that something pure still exists
Official Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0zaYTmZCgCk
www.ireneconti.com
Intro: E
E
He breathes like a dreamer
C#m
As a man who still believes in something
A
He is fighting following his reason
F#m B E E
There is no patch of poison in his heart
E
With one hand he protects himself from the storm
C#m
With the other he keeps safe his heart
A
He has learned not to give up on its secrets
F#m B E E
Cause there are patches of poison in their hearts
E
There’s a man in front of me
C#m
He is crying from despair
A
but no one is hearing him
F#m B E E
Only fairy tales in their heads
E
There’s a man in front of me
C#m
He wants to say what he thinks
A
But no one is seeing him
F#m B E E
There is too much poison in their heads
E
He can still breathe like a dreamer
C#m
But with a little less to believe
A
He continues to fight
F#m B E E
but there is no longer a reason why
E
Another smile denied
E
Another day gone
C#m
The man returns home
F#m B E E
alone and without love
E
There’s a man in front of me
C#m
He is crying from despair
A
but no one is hearing him
F#m B E E
Only fairy tales in their heads
E
There’s a man in front of me
C#m
He wants to say what he thinks
A
But no one is seeing him
F#m B E E
There is too much poison in their heads
E
They don’t see him
C#m
But he always tries
A F#m B E
To believe that something pure still exists
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