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Natalie Merchant

10 músicas|12 acordes usados|Médio

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1.

Ladybird

Tom: ECapo 1Avançado
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EHey, LaBmdybird,D ain't it justA the way,
Athe way that Elove grows cold and Dthen fades awAay
ENow when he Bmtouches you, maDke no mistakAe,
Athe fire's lonEg gone out and the Dash has bloAwn aEway.
DYou don't know how to lAeave, and you Bmdon't know where to Dfly.
DYou don't know what you fAeel. but youBm know it's not satisDfied toEday.
ESo many lBmittle onesD, so many Amouths,
Ayou've got a Elot to feed and you kDnow you don't know hAow.
EMaking the Bmbest of it, sDomehow you're making Ado,
Amaking the bEest of the days that you sDtay and you wait in this cAage they madeE for you.
DYou don't know how to lAeave and you dBmon't know where to fDly.
DYou've got a lot of thiAngs to lose, sBmo you've got a lot oDf things to hide.
DYou know you don't beliAeve but you knBmow you've got to Dtry todEay.
EYou know the Bmsweetest wine,D it's a wiAtches' brew,
Apours like hoEney down and then burDns a hole in Ayou.
EYeah, you may Bmthink you're done Dbut you're neverA through
Aspitting out the bEitterness to Dget the little sweetAness youE do.
DYou don't know how to lAeave and you dBmon't know where to fDly.
DYou've got a lot of thiAngs to lose, sBmo you've got a lot oDf things to hide.
DYou don't know what youA feel buBmt you know it's not satisfDied.
DYou know you don't beliAeve but you knBmow you've got to Dtry todEay.
EFeel the winter Dbitterness
it's Aheavy on the Ewind, coming back Bmagain.
GMaybe it's time to Dfly,Bm time to fly Eaway!
GWhen you gonna spread your wings and Dfly BmWhen you gonna fly awEay
FWhen you gonna fly
FWhen you gonna fly away
GDEmBm
CGAA
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2.

Tell yourself

Tom: CMédio
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I knCow what Emyou tellAm yourselfD, tell yourself. I know what yoCu tell youEmrself
You tAmell yourseDlf
Look in the mirrCor, look in the mirror whaEmt does Amit show? D
C I hear you counEmting. I know you're adding, aAmdding up the score. D
I knoCw, oh yes I know Em Am D
CWhat you tell yourself, teEmll yoAmurself D
I know what you tell yoursCelf, teEmll yourseAmlf D
Ever since Eden weC're built for pleasing everyoEmne knows Am D
And ever since Adam cracCked his ribs and let us Emgo I know Am D
Oh yes I know C Em Am D
WEmho taught you how to lie so welDl and to believe in each andC every word you
saGy? Who Emtold you that nothing about you is alDright
It's just no use,C it's just no good you'll never be O.K.? G
D Well I know, I know that wrongDm's been done to you "It's such a tough Am
world," that's what you say. Well GI know,Dm I know it's easier said than donAme
But that's enough Cgirl, give it awaGy give it, give it, give it all aCway.Em Am D
TeCll yourself that you're not pretty, lookEm at you,Am you're beautiful. D
CTell yourself that no oneEm sees Plain Jane Aminvisible to me, just tell Dyourself.
TCell yourself you'll never beEm like the anoreAmxic beauties in the magazines. D
JuCst a bargain basement Barbie doll,Em no belle du jouAmr, no femme fatale D
Just tell yourself.
TCell yourself there's nothing wEmorse than the pain insideAm and the way it hurtsD
Ctell yourself it's nothinEmg new cause everybody feelsAm it too, thDey feeCl it toEmo.
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AnCd there's just no getting 'rounEmd the fact that yourAm thirteen rightD now C
3.

Texas

Tom: DmMédio
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DmGonna get what's Gmine and wCild hoGrses couldn't keep it from Amme.
DmPapa says I'm a golden cGhild and the wChole Gworld's gonna fall at my Amfeet.
DmIt's aGll coming to Amme.
AmGoing down picking when it's harvest time, gonna get my share, gonna get what's mine for Cme.
AmSun is a-blazing down but I don't mind; I'm picking, I'm digging, it's harvest time Cfor me.
FWhen I get my little Ceye on it, wDmhen I get my little miGnd on it, you best belAmieve.
AmOle sweet tooth aching in my head, gonna fill my belly to the brim, oh yes iCndeed!
AmHive is a-buzzing in a hollow tree and I don't care if I gotta kill a little hoCneybee.
FWhen I get my little Ceye on it, wDmhen I get my little miGnd on it, you best belAmieve.
FOh myC my mDmy my my Gmy, it's all coming Amto me.
DmGonna get what's Gmine and wCild hoGrses couldn't keep it from Amme.
DmPapa says I'm a golden cGhild and the wChole Gworld's gonna fall at my Amfeet.
DmIt's aGll coming to Amme.
AmPumpin' and a-suckin' till the well is dry, nobody's booming in these busted times likeC me.
AmDown in Texas where the cattle don't roam oil is a-dripping and the savings and loans, they bCleed.
FWhen I get my little Ceye on it, wDmhen I get my little miGnd on it, you best belAmieve.
FOh myC my mDmy my my Gmy, it's all coming Amto me.
AmPapa came along and he shook the tree;
Amdown came a bushel and a peck for me.
FPapa shooed away all the honeybees.
AmPapa dug a well and it flowed for me.
AmPapa caught the mother-lode fish for me.
FPapa set a fire and it burned forAm me.
DmPapa put a skillet in the fFlame to fry;
CPapa filled this little silver Gspoon of mine.
FPapa said the Lord took a shine to mAme.
DmPapa said I gotta set the whFole world free.
Cwhole world free, wGhole world free
AmPapa said how it's gonna be.
4.

Black Sheep

Tom: EmCapo 4Médio
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EmOh, it's noB secret, youC know my everyB weakness
EmOh, haven't the stBrength now, not Cenough to wastBe tonightEm B C B
EmOh, spark the fBire. TCinder blocks of deBsire
EmOh, Lord have mBercy, thCe first to feeBl tonightEm B C B
EmI can sBee that Gyou can see my Beyes Em B G B
AmBlack sheep Emup on the fence, you're a Bnaughty little boy and you Emmake me tense
AmProdigal son, won't you Emcome on home? BDoor's open wide, take a look inside
BTake a look inside
BTake a look inside Em B C B Em B C B
EmOh, my hands are tBied now, Cso you gotta dBecide now
EmSee, I just can't tBake it, can'Ct you see that I'm Bbreaking tonightEm? B G B
EmI can sBee...G B
AmBlack sheep Emup on the fencBe You make me tEmense
AmProdigal son, won't you Emcome on home? BDoor's open wide, take a look inside
BTake a look inside
BTake a look inside
Instrumental
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AmBaa baa blacEmk sheep up on the fence, yBou're a naughty little boy Emand you make me tense
AmProdigal son, won't you Emcome on home? BFor the door's open wide, take a look inside
BTake a look inside
BOh, take a look inside
Take a look inside Em B C B
Just take a look insidEme B C B
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5.

Wonders

Tom: CMédio
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CDoctorsG have come froAmm distant citiFes
Just to seGe me. CStand oGver my Ambed
Disbelieving whFat they're seeing G
They say Ci must be Gone of the wondAmers
Of god's own creaFtion G
And as Cfar as thGey see, they can Amoffer
No explanatFion G
CNewspaGpers asAmk intimate questiFons
Want confesGsions
CReach inGto my Amhead
to steal the Fglory of my stGory
Dmooo..C..ooo IAm belieFve
DmFate sCmiled aAmnd destiFny
AmLaughed as she came to my crFadle
Am"know this child will be abFle"
AmLaughed as my body she lifFted
Am"know this child will be gifted F
WitAmh love, withF patience and with faiCth G Am
She'll make her wFay G
She'll make her wCay G Am
CPeople seGe me AmI'm a challengeF
To your balaGnce
CI'm oveGr your heaAmds How i conFfound you
And astound yoGu
They say Ci must be Gone of the wondAmers
Of god's own crFeation G
And as fCar as theGy see, they can oAmffer
No explanaFtion G
Dmooo..C..ooo IAm belieFve
DmFate sCmiled aAmnd destFiny
AmLaughed as she came to my crFadle
Am"know this child will be aFble"
AmLaughed as she came to my moFther
Am"know this child will not suFffer"
AmLaughed as my body she liFfted
Am"know this child will be giFfted
AmWith love, withF patience and with faCithG Am
She'll make her wFay G
She'll make her wCay G Am
6.

Thick As Thieves

Tom: BmCapo 1Médio
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BmRemember how it all began, the aGpple and the fall of man
The pDrice we paid,so the peAople say
BmDown a path of shame it lead us, Gdared to bite the hand that fed us
The Dfairy tale. The moral end.A The wheel of fortune never turns agBmain
Bm(NevGer tDurnsBm again)
The wBmorst of it has come and gone in the cGhaos of millennium
In theD falling out of the Adoomsday crowd
TheirBm last retreat is moving slow, thAey Gburn their bridges as they go
The hDeretic is beatified, he'll teach theA harlot's child to smiBmle
Bm(NevGer tDurnsBm again)
BmWracked again by indecision, sGhould we make that small incision
DTestify to the bleeding hAeart inside?
We Bmcut, we scratched, we rent, we slashed and wGhen he opened up at last
Found a Dcul-de-sac deep and black of smoAke and ash
==Chorus==
Bm(DeeGp anDd blBmack, smoke and ash)
BmThe wicked king of parody is kissing Gall his enemies
On the sDeventh day of the sAeventh week
The Bmtyrant's voice is softer now, but jGust for one forgiving hour
BefDore the rise of hisA iron fist again
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Bm(FisGt agDain)Bm
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I've Bmcome tonight, I've come to know the Gway we are the way we'll go
Come toD measure this the width of the wAide abyss
I cBmome to you in restless sleep where aGll your dreams turn bitter-sweet
With Dvoodoo doll philosophies and dAay-glo holy trinities
The crBmooked raft that leaves the shore fGerries drunken souls aboard
DPilgrims march to Compestela visAions of their saint in yellow
AlBml follow deep in trance, lGost in a catatonic dance
DKnow no future, damn the past, blAind, warm, ecstatic, sF#mafe at lasDt...
7.

Carnival

Tom: EmCapo 2Fácil
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EmWell I've walked these streets a virtual Dstage it seemed to me.
CMake-up on their faces, actors took their place next to Emme.
EmWell I've walked these streets in a CarnivDal of sites to see.
CAll the cheap thrill seekers; the vendors and the dealers they cEmrowded around me
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GHave I been blind
Have I been lDost inside myself and my own mind
CHypnotized, Mesmerized
By what my eyes have Emseen
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EmI've walked these streets in a spectacDle of wealth and poverty
CIn the diamond market the scarlet welcome carpet that thEmey've just rolled out for me.
EmAnd I've walked these streets in the mDadhouse asylum they can be
Cwhere a wild eyed misfit profit on a traffic island stopped and he rEmaved of saving me.
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GHave I been blind
Have I been lDost inside myself and my own mind
CHypnotized, Mesmerized
By what my eyes have Emseen
GHave I been wrong
Have I been wDise to shut my eyes and play along
CHypnotized, Paralyzed
By what my eyes have Emfound,
By Cwhat my eyes have sDeen
What they've Emseen
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GHave I been Dblind, have I been Clost
Have I been Gwrong, have I been Dwise, have I been sCtrong
Have I been?
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GHypnotized, Mesmerized D
By what my eyes have Cfound
In Emthat great Cstreet Dcarnival
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GHave I been Dblind, have I been Clost
Have I been Gwrong, have I been Dwise, have I been sCtrong
Have I been?
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GHypnotized, Mesmerized D
By what my eyes have Cfound
In Emthat great Cstreet Dcarnival
In that EmCarnival
8.

Where I Go

Tom: GCapo 4Médio
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GClimbing under a Embarbed wire fence by the rCailroad ties
GClimbing over the oEmld stone wall I'm bCound for the riverside
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Well, I Dgo to the river to sCoothe my mind
To poDnder over the crCazy days of Dmy life
Just sCit and watch the river flow
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GFind a place on the Emriverbank Cwhere the green rushes grow
GSee the wind in the Emwillow tree in the Cbranches hanging low
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Well, I Dgo to the river to sCoothe my mind
To poDnder over the crCazy days of Dmy life
CWatch the river Emflow
Ease my Cmind and soul
Where I Ggo
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Well I will Dgo to the river from tCime to time
DWander over these Ccrazy days in Dmy mind
CWatch the river fEmlow
Where the wCillow branches grow
By the cEmool rolling waters movinCg gracefully and slow
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AmOooh, child it's lGove, it's lEmovely
AmLet the river take it all aDway
AmThe mad pace the Dhurry, the hurry
AmThe troubles the Dworries, the worries
AmJust let the river take them Emall awayD D
C--- FloDw away
C--- FloDw away C Em
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Em(humEmming,C la Cla lEma) Em A A
D(humCmingD, laC la lDa) C
Em(humEmming,C la Cla lEma) Em C C G
9.

My Skin

Tom: EmMédio
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EmtakDe a look at my body
CloGok at my hands
Amthere's so much here
Dthat I don't understand
EmyouDr face saving promises
CwhGispered like prayers
GI don't need them
DI don't need them
EmI've been treated so wrong
GI've been treated so long
Emas Dif I'm becoming untouchable
EmconDtempt loves the silence
CitG thrives in the dark
Amwith fine winding tendrils
Dthat strangle the heart
EmtheDy say that promises
CswGeeten the blow
Gbut I don't need them
Dno, I don't need them
EmI've been treated so wrong
GI've been treated so long
Emas Dif I'm becoming untouchable
EmI'm a slow dying flower
Gfrost killing hour
Emthe sweet turning sour
Dand untouchable
o, I need
Emthe darkness
the sweetness
Gthe sadness
the weakness
DI need this
I need
Ema lullaby
a kiss goodnight
Gangel sweet
love of my life
Do, I need this
GdoD you remember the way
CthGat you touched me before
Amall the trembling sweetness
DI loved and adored?
EmyouGr face saving promises
CwhGispered like prayers
GI don't need them
Dno, I don't need them
o, I need
Emthe darkness
the sweetness
Gthe sadness
the weakness
EmI nDeed this
I need
Ema lullaby
a kiss goodnight
Gthe angel sweet
love of my life
EmI nDeed this
Emis it dark enough?
can you see me?
GdoEm you want me?
can you reach me?
Emor DI'm leaving
Emyou better shut your mouth
hold your breath
GkiEmss me now you'll catch my death
Do, I mean it
Contribuição: Ana Paula Ozi(email protected)
10.

Gulf Of Araby

Tom: DFácil
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DIfA yGou could fill a veil with shells from Killiney's shore
DanAd Gsweet talk in a tongue that is no more
AIfG wishful thought could bridge
AThe Gulf Of Araby
GBeDtwAeeGn what is, what is, what is
GAnd what can never be
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DIfA yGou could hold the frozen flow of New Hope Creek
DAnAd Ghide out from the one they said you might meet
AIfG you could unlearn all the words
AThGat you never wanted heard
AIfG you could stall the southern wind
AThat's whistling in your ear
GYoDu AcoGuld take what is, what is, what is
GTo what can never be
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DOnAe Gman of sventy whispers free at last
Two neighbors who are proud of their massacres
Three tyrants torn away in a winter's month
Four prisoners framed by a dirty judge
DFive burned with tyres
ASix men still alive
GAnd seven more days to shake at the great divide
DThe Gulf
AThe Gulf
Gof Araby
DThe Gulf
AThe Gulf
Gof Araby
We would plough and part the earth to bring you home
We would harvest every miracle ever known
If they laid out all the things
That these ten years want to bring
We would gladly give them up
To bring you back to us
O, there is nothing wewould not give
To kiss you and believe we can take what is, what is, what is
To what can never be
One man of seventy whispers not free yet
Two neighbors who make up knee-deep in their dead
Three tyrants torn away in the summer's heat
Four prisoners lost in the fallacy
Five, on my life
Six, I'm dead inside
And seven more days to shake at the great divide
The Gulf Of Araby