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Anna Nalick
Stone
Submitted by: [email protected]
Key: D
Tuning: Standard EADGBe
Chords used:
D - xx0232
A - x02220
Bm - x24432
G - 320033
A/C# - x476xx
D/F# - 2x023x
Em - 022000
F#/A# - x143xx
E/G# - 476xxx
A# - x13331
[Intro]
/ / / x2
[Verse 1]
When she knew they had
lost each other She
came back to LA and
she fucked his brother
Now she's one more in
the running for deciphering
his tongue Like that hieroglyphic
battle by Champollion and Young
[Chorus 1]
But he's a stone
whoa whoa
he's a stone
whoa whoa
[Verse 2]
I am cryptic as the ages
Been writing riddles since
I first put ink to pages
But I know that love is
music if we play with open
hands And my love won't
need to read the score
he'll see and understand
[Chorus 2]
That I'm a stone
whoa whoa
I'm a stone
whoa whoa
[Chorus 3]
And we're a stone's throw
away from our own language
And if I wasn't the Victorian
type I would tell him so
And vanquish any doubt
But there's something
about competition
that leaves a bad
taste in my mouth
But we're a stone
We're a stone's throw
[Verse 3]
He is the Sun God
alive from the tomb
They all get lit up
when he walks into
the room But music is
the real tongues
It's timeless and free
And stretches from Memphis
Egypt to Memphis Tennessee
[Chorus 4]
But he's a stone
whoa whoa
he's a stone
whoa whoa
[Chorus 5]
And we're a stone's throw
away from our own language
And if I wasn't the Victorian
type I would tell him so
And vanquish any doubt
But there's something
about competition
that leaves a bad
taste in my mouth
But we're a stone
We're a stone's throw
[Bridge] Piano Solo
yeah oh
yeah oh oh
Hidden in time
who we are
yeah oh
yeah oh oh
Written in stars
[Verse 4]
N.C.
When we know we have
N.C.
found each other
N.C.
I will love you more for
N.C.
all your wounded lovers
But we'll leave them in a
moonlit daisy garden
to their own excavations
with a compass and we'll
hope they make it home
[Chorus 6]
That we're a stone
whoa whoa
we're a stone
whoa whoa
[Chorus 7]
And we're a stone's throw
away from our own language
And if I wasn't the Victorian
type I would tell him so
And vanquish any doubt
But there's something
about competition
that leaves a bad
taste in my mouth
But we're a stone
We're a stone's throw
[Outro]
/ / /
whoa whoa whoa
[Anna Nalick Plays Piano]
(moins de barrés)