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Five Years (Letra)

Blondie

Blondie

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Pushing thru the market square, so many mothers sighing
News had just come over, we had five years left to cry in
News guy wept and told us, earth was really dying
Cried so much his face was wet, then i knew he was not lying
I heard telephones, opera house, favourite melodies
I saw boys, toys electric irons and t.v.’s
My brain hurt like a warehouse, it had no room to spare
I had to cram so many things to store everything in there
And all the fat-skinny people, and all the tall-short people
And all the nobody people, and all the somebody people
I never thought i’d need so many people

A girl my age went off her head, hit some tiny children
If the black hadn’t a-pulled her off, i think she would have killed them
A soldier with a broken arm, fixed his stare to the wheels of a cadillac
A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest, and a queer threw up at the sight of that

I think i saw you in an ice-cream parlour, drinking milk shakes cold and long
Smiling and waving and looking so fine, don’t think
You knew you were in this song
And it was cold and it rained so i felt like an actor
And i thought of ma and i wanted to get back there
Your face, your race, the way that you talk
I kiss you, you’re beautiful, i want you to walk

We’ve got five years, stuck on my eyes
Five years, what a surprise
We’ve got five years, my brain hurts a lot
Five years, that’s all we’ve got
We’ve got five years, what a surprise
Five years, stuck on my eyes
We’ve got five years, my brain hurts a lot
Five years, that’s all we’ve got
We’ve got five years, stuck on my eyes
Five years, what a surprise
We’ve got five years, my brain hurts a lot
Five years, that’s all we’ve got
We’ve got five years, what a surprise
We’ve got five years, stuck on my eyes
We’ve got five years, my brain hurts a lot
Five years, that’s all we’ve got
Five years
Five years
Five years
Five years

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Five Years (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[david bowie, "the rise and fall of ziggy stardust and the spiders from mars"]
(d. bowie)

Pushing through the market square
So many mothers sighing
News had just come over
We had five years left to cry in

News guy wept and told us
Earth was really dying
Cried so much his face was wet
Then i knew he was not lying

I heard telephones, opera house, favourite melodies
Saw boys and toys, electric irons, tvs
My brain hurt like a warehouse
It had no room to spare
I had to cram so many things to store
Everything in there

And all the fat-skinny people
And all the tall-short people
And all the nobody people
And all the somebody people
I never thought i’d need so many people

A girl my age went off her head
Hit some tiny children
If the black hadn’t a-pulled her off
I think she would have killed them

I saw a soldier with a broken arm
Fixed his stare to the wheels of a cadillac
A cop knelt and kiss the feet of a priest
And a queer threw up at the sight of that

I think i saw you in an ice-cream parlour
Drinking milk shakes cold and long
Smiling and waving and looking so fine
Don’t think you knew you were in this song

And it was cold and it rained
So i felt like an actor
And i thought of ma
And i wanted to get back there
Your face, your race, the way that you talk
I kiss you, you’re beautiful, i want you to walk

We got five years, stuck on my eyes
We got five years, what a surprise
We got five years, my brain hurts a lot
We got five years, that’s all we’ve got

Five Years (Letra)

Alphaville

Alphaville

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Pushing through the market square
So many mothers sighing
News had just come over, we had five years left to cry in
News guy wept and told us, earth was really dying
Cried so much, his face was wet, then i knew, he was not lying

I heard telephones, opera house, favorite melodies
I saw boys, toys, electric irons and tv’s
My brain hurt like a warehouse, it had no room to spare
I had to cram so many things to store, everything in there
And all the fat-skinny people, and all the tall-short people
And all the nobody people, and all the somebody people
I never thought i’d need so many people

A girl of my age went off her head, hit some tiny children
If the black hadn’t a-pulled her off, i think she would have killed them
A soldier with a broken arm
Fixed his stare to the wheels of a cadillac
A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest
And a queer threw up at the sight of that

I think i saw you in an icecream parlour
Drinking milkshakes cold and long
Smiling and waving and looking so fine
I don’t think you knew you were in this song
And it was cold and it raind, so i felt like an actor
And i thought of ma and i wanted to get back there
Your face, your race, the way that you talk
I kiss you, you’re beautiful, i want you to walk

We’ve got five years, stuck on my eyes, we’ve got five years, what a surprise
We’ve got five years, my brain hurts a lot, we’ve got five years, that’s all we’ve got
We’ve got five years…