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Sundays Pretty Icons Chords

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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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pdrok2 wrote on January 8 2011, 01:54 pm

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!

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hephaestus99 wrote on February 23 2011, 05:17 pm

Is that a good thing or bad?

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CH△MELEA wrote on March 23 2011, 10:06 pm

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

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