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Death to Birth
Michael Pitt
Obs.: Está musica é tema do filme Last Days. Este filme conta sobre a
história dos ultimos dias de Kurt Cobain, mais ou menos retratado.
A música é somente violão, meio que um Folk.
(Am, E, F, G)
Am E F G
From rape to right in, too real to live
Am E
should I lie down or stand up
F G
And walk around again?
Am E
My eyes finally wide open up
F G
My eyes finally wide open shut
Am E
I finally found the sound
F G
That heals the touch of my tears
Am E
Smells the taste of all we waste
F G
Could feed the others
Am
But we smother each other
E F
With the nectar and pucker the sour
G
Of sugarsweet weather
Am
It blows through our trees
E
Swims through our seas
F G
Flies through the last gasp we left on this earth
(Am E F G - 4x)
It's a long lonely journey from death to birth
Am
Should I die again?
E F G Am
Should I die around the pounds of matter wailing through space?
E F G Am
I know I'll never know until I come face to face
E F G
With my own cold, dead face
Am E F G
with my own wooden case
(Am E F G)
(Am E F G - 4x)
It's a long lonely journey from death to birth
Versión 2 - Death to Birth (Letra y acordes)
intro-
Am E F G
e|-----------------"---------------"------------------"----3---------3-
b|-----1-------1---"---------------"------------------"--3--3------3--
g|----2--2----2--2-"----1-------1--"------2------2----"----------------
d|---2----2--2----0"--2--2----2-0--"----3--3---3--3-0-"---------------
a|--0------0-------"2-----2--2-----"---3----3-3-------"-2-----2--2----
E|-----------------"------0--------"--1------1--------"3-------3------
Am--- E|---|---F|---G
Am E F G
From rape to right in, too real to live
Am E
should I lie down or stand up
F G
And walk around again?
Am E
My eyes finally wide open up
F G
My eyes finally wide open shut
Am E
I finally found the sound
F G
That heals the touch of my tears
Am E
Smells the taste of all we waste
F G
Could feed the others
Am
But we smother each other
E F
With the nectar and pucker the sour
G
Of sugarsweet weather
Am
It blows through our trees
E
Swims through our seas
F G
Flies through the last gasp we left on this earth
(Am E F G - 4x)
It's a long lonely journey from death to birth
Am
Should I die again?
E F G Am
Should I die around the pounds of matter wailing through space?
E F G Am
I know I'll never know until I come face to face
E F G
With my own cold, dead face
Am E F G
with my own wooden case
(Am E F G)
(Am E F G - 4x)
It's a long lonely journey from death to birth