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!
[Intro]
Am
[Verse]
Am F E
Cumbersome heart, far too enlarged for the cavity it's resting in now gravity is testing it.
Am F E
Strung like a harp, but always in minor keys weaving shut its openings with melodies on rusted strings
F E Am
Falling into the belly of the feast
F E Am
Crawling through the jigsaw to extract a piece
[Verse]
Am F E
Cumbersome heart, rigged like a motor to chug along with energy from what the earth was borrowing
Am F E
Never quite sharp, bending its way to eternities of whetting stones which wear it down past blood and bone
F E Am
Diving into the belly of the feast
F E Am
Driving in circles of South, West, North, East
[Chorus]
F G Em Am
Bursting with blood but the arteries carry no air
F G Em
There’s a jam in the veins as they strain to replace what is there
E Am
Growing stagnant and stale
[Verse]
Am F E
Cumbersome heart, painted with brushstrokes like fingerprints and drippings down the can
Am F E
Undefined art, tripping at the borders constructed to assign to it, a label for defining it
F E Am
Melting into the belly of the feast
F E Am
Pelting effigies with hardening concrete
[Chorus]
F G Em Am
Bursting with blood but the arteries carry no air
F G Em
There’s a jam in the veins as they strain to replace what is there
E Am
Growing stagnant and stale
[Verse Section]
F E Am
Falling into the belly of the feast
F E Am
Crawling through the jigsaw to extract a piece
Am
[Verse]
Am F E
Cumbersome heart, far too enlarged for the cavity it's resting in now gravity is testing it.
Am F E
Strung like a harp, but always in minor keys weaving shut its openings with melodies on rusted strings
F E Am
Falling into the belly of the feast
F E Am
Crawling through the jigsaw to extract a piece
[Verse]
Am F E
Cumbersome heart, rigged like a motor to chug along with energy from what the earth was borrowing
Am F E
Never quite sharp, bending its way to eternities of whetting stones which wear it down past blood and bone
F E Am
Diving into the belly of the feast
F E Am
Driving in circles of South, West, North, East
[Chorus]
F G Em Am
Bursting with blood but the arteries carry no air
F G Em
There’s a jam in the veins as they strain to replace what is there
E Am
Growing stagnant and stale
[Verse]
Am F E
Cumbersome heart, painted with brushstrokes like fingerprints and drippings down the can
Am F E
Undefined art, tripping at the borders constructed to assign to it, a label for defining it
F E Am
Melting into the belly of the feast
F E Am
Pelting effigies with hardening concrete
[Chorus]
F G Em Am
Bursting with blood but the arteries carry no air
F G Em
There’s a jam in the veins as they strain to replace what is there
E Am
Growing stagnant and stale
[Verse Section]
F E Am
Falling into the belly of the feast
F E Am
Crawling through the jigsaw to extract a piece
Robin Pecknold
Robin Resch
Robin S.
Robin Sarstedt
Robin Sharma