I Hate It Here - The Lakes Ao vivo Cifras

por Taylor Swift
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Dificuldade: intermediário
Afinação: E A D G B E
Tecla: D
Capotraste: 1st traste
Autor: happypinkdog [a] 176. Última edição em 26 de jun. de 2024

Cifras

G
Bm
D
A
F#m
Em
A/C#

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cardiff piano surprise song
for the key she performs is transpose by +1
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G
 
[Verse]
Bm
Quick, quick
                                       D
Tell me something awful like you are a poet
                                    G
Trapped inside the body of a finance guy
 
Tell me all your secrets
 
All you’ll ever be is
                            Bm
My eternal consolation prize
                                   D
You see I was a debutant in another life, but
                                 G
Now I seem to be scared to go outside
 
If comfort is a construct, I don’t believe in good luck
 
Now that I know what’s what
 
 
[Chorus]
  D
I hate it here so I will go to secret gardens in my mind
Bm
People need a key to get to, the only one is mine
  A                                               G
I read about it in a book when I was a precocious child
 
No mid-sized city hopes and small-town fears
D                                             Bm
I’m there most of the year ’cause I hate it here
               A  Bm
I hate it here
 
 
[Verse]
D           F#m         Em         Bm
 Is it romantic how all my elegies eulogize me?
D            F#m               Em
 I'm not cut out for all these cynical clones
Bm
These hunters with cell phones
 
 
[Chorus]
F#m                              G
  Take me to the Lakes where all the poets went to die
              Bm                            A/C#
I don't belong  and, my beloved, neither do you
F#m                                G
  Those Windermere peaks look like a perfect place to cry
                A
I'm setting off, but not without my muse
 
 
G Em Bm Bm
 
 
[Bridge]
    A
I’m lonely, but I’m good
 
I’m bitter, but I swear I’m fine
     G                                                      Em      Bm
I’ll save all my romanticism for my inner life and I’ll get lost on purpose
                G       D
This place made me feel worthless
Em                         Bm                                   G                       D
Lucid dreams like electricity, the current flies through me and in my fantasies I rise above it
    G               N.C.
And way up there, I actually love it
 
D           F#m            Em
 A red rose grew up out of ice frozen ground
     Bm
With no one around to tweet it
D                 F#m
 While I bathe in cliffside pools
          Em                     Bm
With my calamitous love and insurmountable grief
 
 
[Chorus]
F#m                              G
  Take me to the Lakes where all the poets went to die
              Bm                            A/C#
I don't belong  and, my beloved, neither do you
F#m                                G
  Those Windermere peaks look like a perfect place to cry
                A
I'm setting off, but not without my muse
 
  D
I hate it here so I will go to secret gardens in my mind
Bm
People need a key to get to, the only one is mine
  A                                               G
I read about it in a book when I was a precocious child
 
No mid-sized city hopes and small-town fears
 
  D
I hate it here so I will go to Lunar valleys in my mind
Bm
When they found a better planet Only the gentle survived
  A
I dreamed about it in the dark
                              G
The night I felt like I might die
 
No mid-sized city hopes and small-town fears
D                                             Bm
I’m there most of the year ’cause I hate it here
 
 
[Outro]
So take me to the Lakes
 
               A
I hate it here
 
 
So take me to the Lakes
               F#m             G
Take me to the Lakes where all the poets went to die
              Bm                            A/C#
I don't belong  and, my beloved, neither do you
F#m
  Those Windermere peaks--
         G
Look like a perfect place to cry
                   A                   Em
So I'm setting off, but not without my muse
                D
No, not without you
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