This Is Cifras

D      xx0232
F#m    244222
Em     022000
G      320033
A7     x02020
E      022100
Bm     x24432
A      x02220
Cadd9  x32033
 
 
[Intro]
 
D   F#m   Em   G   A7
 
 
[Verse 1]
 
D
These are the hands of a tired man
F#m
This is the old man's shroud
Em
These are the eyes of the blood crazed tiger
G                         A7
Staring at the maddening crowd
D
This is the face of a teenage mother
F#m
This is the child she bears
Em
This is the soul of her broken lover
G                              A7
Searching for the smiles they shared
D
These are the feet of the punished pilgrim
F#m
And in his book of punished love
Em
You see his eyes
 
You see no surprise
G                        A7
Waiting for a lie that's true
 
 
[Chorus]
 
   G                           Bm       A
Everybody hits you with this feeling, nobody seems to understand
        G                                    Bm        A
You stop, you look, your searching for the meaning of love
                    Cadd9
(wasting your life away)
 
 
[Verse 2]
 
D
These are the dreams of a sleeping father
F#m
And in his long lost days
Em
He sees a child
 
He sees his eyes
G                          A7
Waiting for the price he's paid
D
These are the tears of a fallen idol
F#m
And in his smile of shattered love
Em
You see his eyes
 
You see no surprise
G                        A7
You just see lights then realise
 
 
[Chorus]
 
   G                           Bm       A
Everybody hits you with this feeling, nobody seems to understand
        G                                    Bm        A
You stop, you look, your searching for the meaning of love
                    Cadd9
(wasting your life away)
 
 
[Bridge]
 
              Bm                           A        F#m               Em
Oh here with you, there's no one here like you, and no one moves like you
                     G
Nobody touches like you, ooo and, you ooo ooo ooo ooo, nobody moves like you
       Em                      G                  A7
But everybody hits you, and everybody knocks you down
 
 
[Verse 3]
 
D
These are the feet of a punished pilgrim
F#m
And to this book he prays
Em
You see his eyes...
 
You see no surprise...
G                        A7
You just see lights then you realise
 
 
[Outro]
 
       Em                      G                  A7
But everybody hits you, and everybody knocks you down
       Em                      G                  A7
But everybody hits you, and everybody knocks you down
       Em                      G                  A7
But everybody hits you, and everybody knocks you down
       Em                      G                  A7
But everybody hits you, and everybody knocks you down
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