Sundays Pretty Icons Cifras

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Sunday's Pretty Icons
 
Intro
F C F C G Em G E
 
      Am             F
There is no hole in which to hide
      Am	  Em
There is no plane to catch
   Am		          F
No hope, tell them that's warm enough
   Am                     G    E
No rent to a room that's quiet
 
    Am		             F
A friend I've known through six degrees
       Am              Em
Comes down to where I hide
   Am 			      F
A friend I've known through dreams and prayers
      Am              G     C
She comes back to my side
 
C                               F
You're so far from wanting to talk
C                             G              Em
You're so far from wanting to say something good
G                E
Feel something good
 
     Am            F
The sea cries of loves of girls
     Am	          Em
The sea cries of boys
     Am		       F
The storm, we are the both of us
     Am            G    C
Too close to ever love
 
C                          F
Whisky from the island of Sun
C                                G
Whisky from the year you were born
             Em           G        E
Tastes like kidnap and ransom and exile
 
Am                      F
Somebody asked me what hell was like
Am                    Em
Somebody asked me for help
Am                      F
Somebody asked me what hell was like
Am                     G                F   C
Lunging and happening, parting of souls
 
F                      C
Every girl you ever admired (Every boy you ever desired)
F                      C
Every love you ever forgot (every person that you)
F              C
despised is forgiven
 
G  Em  Bm  A  Em  Bm  Fm#  F#
F  Dm  Am  G  Dm  Am  Em   E   X3 (until fade)
 
By Ricky Gerbilsky.
ricky99@gmx.net
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G Em Bm A Em Bm F#m F# F Dm Am G Dm Am Em E this ending gave me a cold in the belly!

Correct lyrics (from the vinyl sleeve): There is no hole is which to hide There is no plane to catch No hotel room that's warm enough No rented room that's quiet A friend I've known though six degrees Comes down to where I hide A friend I've known Though dreams and prayers She comes back to my side You're so far from wanting to talk You're so far from wanting to say Something good Feel something good The secret live and love of girls The secret lives of boys The stories of the both of us Too close to ever love Whiskey from the island of sand Whiskey from the year you were born Tastes like kidnap and ransom and exile Somebody asked me what heaven was like Somebody asked me for heaven Somebody asked me what heaven was like Lunch in the happening canteen of souls Every girl you ever admired Every boy you ever desired Every love you ever forgot Every person that you despised is forgiven

Is that a good thing or bad?