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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!
Eb Gm
I just stepped on a plane my bags on the shelf
Cm Ab
I find my seat in the middle and plan to keep to myself
Eb Gm
The pilot comes on says there's been a delay
Cm Ab
And I sigh buckle up and prepare for the wait
Eb Gm
There's a middle-aged woman on my right by the window
Cm Ab
No ring on her finger maybe divorced or a widow
Eb Gm
She's drafting an email and from where I am seated
CmAb
I can side-eye that shit so of course I'm gon' read it
It said
Eb Gm
Dear McCracken…
Cm Ab
This is already great dude's got a pen pal and a killer last name
Eb Gm
She opens with an inside joke and she's hopin'
CmAb
to set a casual tone her words carefully chosen
Eb Gm
She was sure that her week spent in Houston would drag
Cm Ab
but then a face from her past quickly changed all of that
Eb Gm
The trip was for business she's used to the travel
Cm Ab
but this time she's not ready to head back to Seattle
Eb Bb Cm
Dear McCracken I'd rather be off this plane
AbEb
I can't admit the half of it that I want to say
Bb
Do I pretend Do I push you away
Cm Ab
I'm jet laggin' McCracken and I'll give you I'll give you your space
EbGmCmAb
Eb Gm
I can tell by the abuse of the backspace key
Cm Ab
there's a heart balanced on how her words are perceived
Eb Gm
She's retyped that fourth paragraph four times
Cm Ab
Swinging the tone back and forth until she's so satisfied
Eb Gm
That he knows that even though their paths have diverged
Cm Ab
There's an air of regret but not enough to reverse
Eb Gm
And I am stunned there I sit completely convinced
CmAb
That once you grow old you stop dealin' with this
EbGm
The uncertain the hurtin' the feelin like dirt
Cm Ab
When things don't work out by the fall of the curtain
Eb Gm
She hits send powers off and we're ready to go
Cm Ab
And I am sad for the passion that McCracken he might never know
Eb Bb Cm
Dear McCracken I'd rather be off this plane
Ab Eb
I can't admit the half of it that I want to say
Bb
Do I pretend Do I push you away
Cm Ab
I'm jet laggin' McCracken and I’ll give you I'll give you your
Eb Bb Cm
Dear McCracken I'm keepin' this on my chest
Ab Eb
I said a lot of things but none of them what I meant
Bb
Do I pretend Do I try to forget
CmAb
I'm jet laggin' McCracken and I wish you I wish you the best
EbBbCmAb
Eb BbCm
And I thought I thought by that age
Ab
Our broken hearts had seen their worst
Eb Bb Cm
And I thought that kind of heartache was meant
Ab
For the young but we're never too old to hurt
Eb BbCm
And I thought I thought by that age
Ab
Our broken hearts had seen their worst
Eb Bb Cm
And I thought that kind of heartache was meant
Ab
For the young but we're never too old to hurt
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Eb Gm
I just stepped off a plane I've got one regret
Cm Ab
I know I'll never get closure or ever see how it ends
Eb Gm
No I won't know his answer what happens between them
Cm Ab
And why she kept her cards so close even she couldn't see them
Eb Gm
What gave her such pause When she so clearly wanted
Cm Ab
To tell you all the emotions she tried so hard to bottle
Eb G7
And I'll never know why she kept the honest truth from you
Cm
But oh Dear McCracken
Bb
In the rough draft
Ab
Oh in the rough draft
Eb
In the rough draft she loved you
Bülow
Bumboks
Bump Of Chicken
Bumpin Uglies
Bunbun