Biografia:
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!
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A D F#m E
when I kiss you I’m on my tippy toes
A D F#m E
and when you get closer I like to kiss your nose
A D F#m E
your hair’s kind of a mess
A D F#m E
and that might be my fault too
A D F#m E
this bed feels so big when I’m not in it with you
A D F#m E
A D F#m E
you told me that you and I or “you and me”
A D F#m E
could live in your backseat permanently
A D
we’ll just lay and laugh all day
F#m E
don’t worry about the food
D E A
we could live on leftovers and love
A D
we might not be here tomorrow
F#m E
so you should probably stay the night
A D F#m E
it would guarantee some unity and delay our goodbye
A D
we wouldn’t sleep at all
F#m E
we’d just kiss and touch and call
A D
each other little nicknames that
F#m E E
remind us we’ve always been playing games
A D F#m E
A D F#m E
once we were laying down in my bed
A D F#m E
and I fell in love with the things you had said
A D
about your future with me
F#m E
but I could never tell if you’re serious
A D F#m E
A D F#m
leftovers and love, who are we kidding
E A
we need a roof above our heads
D F#m E
not a sunroof and not a backseat for a
A D F#m
leftovers and love, who are we kidding
E A
we need a roof above our heads
D F#m E
not a sunroof and not a backseat for a
A D F#m
leftovers and love, who are we kidding
E A
we need a roof above our heads
D F#m E A
not a sunroof and not a backseat for a bed.
A D F#m E
when I kiss you I’m on my tippy toes
A D F#m E
and when you get closer I like to kiss your nose
A D F#m E
your hair’s kind of a mess
A D F#m E
and that might be my fault too
A D F#m E
this bed feels so big when I’m not in it with you
A D F#m E
A D F#m E
you told me that you and I or “you and me”
A D F#m E
could live in your backseat permanently
A D
we’ll just lay and laugh all day
F#m E
don’t worry about the food
D E A
we could live on leftovers and love
A D
we might not be here tomorrow
F#m E
so you should probably stay the night
A D F#m E
it would guarantee some unity and delay our goodbye
A D
we wouldn’t sleep at all
F#m E
we’d just kiss and touch and call
A D
each other little nicknames that
F#m E E
remind us we’ve always been playing games
A D F#m E
A D F#m E
once we were laying down in my bed
A D F#m E
and I fell in love with the things you had said
A D
about your future with me
F#m E
but I could never tell if you’re serious
A D F#m E
A D F#m
leftovers and love, who are we kidding
E A
we need a roof above our heads
D F#m E
not a sunroof and not a backseat for a
A D F#m
leftovers and love, who are we kidding
E A
we need a roof above our heads
D F#m E
not a sunroof and not a backseat for a
A D F#m
leftovers and love, who are we kidding
E A
we need a roof above our heads
D F#m E A
not a sunroof and not a backseat for a bed.
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