Song for the Leftovers A Camp
Hallo, my name is Vladimir, Im from Serbia.
A Camp - Song For The Leftovers
(album: A Camp, 2001)
Intro: F#, F#maj7, F#7, Bm
[F#]The night s on the[F#maj7] edge now
Hanging [F#7]low against the [Bm]tide
[F#]The world is at it's[F#maj7] best now
When the [G#m]loveless ones c[C#]ollide
It's a l[B]ong n[F#]ight
A b[B]eautiful n[C#]ight
And we're the f[B]irst lefto[C#]vers of the n[F#]ight
I'm thinking 'bout the last times
And the people I had to hurt
I wonder why they couldn't touch
And why I never gave it up
You weren't hard to find
You didn't run and hide
We were the f[B]irst leftov[C#]ers of the n[G#m]ight
H[C#]ide of the n[E]ight[C#]
The silence is a burden
When you don't really want to talk
I'm trying really hard now
To set alight my sleepy heart
We made a pretty sight
It seems we've found some pride
In being the [B]first lefto[C#]vers of the [G#m]night
H[C#]ide of the n[G#m]ight, i[C#]-ight
And everything is al[E]right now[C#]
Everything is alr[E]ight now[C#]
Everything is alr[E]ight[A-D] [B] [C#]
You're not what I was after
But I'm happy with what I found
To dream of new beginnings
When the end is all around
I think you're a[B]lrigh[F#]t
You qu[B]alify[C#]
For being my s[B]uperno[C#]va
It's a g[B]ambling l[F#]ife
A l[B]onely str[C#]ife
But I think we're the b[B]est leftov[C#]ers of the n[B]ight
H[C#]ide of the n[B]ight, h[C#]i-hide
And everything is alr[G#m]ight now[C#]
Oh everything is alr[G#m]ight now[C#]
Everything is alr[Bm]ight.[F#]
Used chords:
EADGBe
F#---------244322 (xx4322)
F#maj7-----244321 (xx4321)
F#7--------244320 (xx4320) Bm---------x24432 G#m--------466444 C#---------x46664 B----------x24442 E----------022100 A----------x02220 D----------xx0232
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