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!
C#m A C#m A
I've been out there in this wicked world
F#m D A
And it pulls me under sometimes
C#m A C#m A
And I can't say there've been many days
F#m D A
That it hasn't messed with my mind
(Chorus)
D A
Everybody's searchin' for the end of the rainbow
D A
I'm just tryin' to smell the rain
D A F#m
And every joy it seems to be wrapped up in sorrow
E D
Behind every pleasure there's a touch of pain
A
But I will remain
Highs and lows
Ups and downs
Heavenly highs and crashing grounds
Walk a mile in my worn out shoes
Walk yourself right through the blues
I've been out there in this wicked world
F#m D A
And it pulls me under sometimes
C#m A C#m A
And I can't say there've been many days
F#m D A
That it hasn't messed with my mind
(Chorus)
D A
Everybody's searchin' for the end of the rainbow
D A
I'm just tryin' to smell the rain
D A F#m
And every joy it seems to be wrapped up in sorrow
E D
Behind every pleasure there's a touch of pain
A
But I will remain
Highs and lows
Ups and downs
Heavenly highs and crashing grounds
Walk a mile in my worn out shoes
Walk yourself right through the blues
The Green Car Mo (...)
The Green Party (...)
The Griffin
The Grifters
The Grip Weeds