Throat

Intro:  Gm Eb7 D7
Gm Eb7 D7 Gm
My strange throat when I don't see you
           Eb7 D7 Gm
It comes me a crazy desire to scream
                  Eb7 D7 Gm
My throat scratches the ink and the tiles
                    Eb7 D7 Gm
Of your room, of the kitchen, of the living room
                  Eb7 D7 Gm
My throat scratches the ink and the tiles
                    Eb7 D7 Gm
Of your room, of the kitchen, of the living room
           Cm7 F7 BB9
I come dawn to disturb your sleep
                D7(b9) Gm
As a dog without owner begins to bark
    Gm/F Gm/F Gm/E Eb7M
I cross the pillow, I turn you for the contrary
                 D7 Gm
Your head goes mad, I make her to rotate
                  Eb7 D7 Gm
I cross the pillow, I turn you for the contrary
                Eb7 D7 Gm
Your head goes mad, I make her to rotate
                  Cm7 F7 BB9
I know that I am not sacred, the times I am going in the hard face
                    D7(b9) Gm
The times I act with whiteness for conquering you

    Gm/F  Gm/F Gm/E Eb7M
But I am not devout, I grew up in the street
                    D7 Gm
And I don't change my alone posture for pleasing you
             Eb7 D7 Gm
But I am not devout, I grew up in the street
                    Eb7 D7 Gm
And I don't change my alone posture for pleasing you
                   Cm7 F7 BB9
I came to stop in that city, for force of the circumstance
                  D7(b9) Gm
I am like this from child, I grew up middle without home
Gm/F  Gm/F Gm/E Eb7M
I learned turning me alone,
                      D7 Gm
and if me tô occurring you line is for later to abandon you
    Eb7 D7 Gm
I learned turning me alone
                     Eb7 D7 Gm
and if me tô occurring you line is for later to abandon you

Vocalic soil == => Gm Eb7 D7 Gm F Gm