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Son (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

H[d]ello mom, i’m f[g]ine
W[am]here the sun is d[g]ying
How’s the w[d]eather ‘ro[g]und my o[am]ld homet[g]own
You see no w[d]orry about my l[g]iving
S[am]ay that alls forg[g]iven
What’s l[d]ost is bo[g]und to be fo[am]und [g]
-the rest is barred chords
[c] i hope you don’t exp[d]ect to see [d]me[c#] [c]
Cause you know i’m very f[d]ar awa[d]y [c#] [c]
You know i really m[d]iss you [d] [c#]
But a m[g]ans got to make it on his o[a]wn someday
Soo[d]n she sends him g[g]reetings
‘bout the s[am]chool civic m[g]eetings
Says she’s d[d]oing we[g]ll-[am]in her ce[g]ll
Yeah, her b[d]rother won a r[g]ace now
And he’s p[am]roud to show his fac[g]e now on the c[d]orner scen[g]e
And his p[am]aper doll drea[g]ms
[c]and me i guess i’m [d]living[d] [c#] [c]
Taking whats for the [d]living[d] [c#]
O[c]h mom, you d[d]o know [d]how
I re[c#]ally w[g]ish you could see whats [a]on my mind, yeah
Solo: [d], [g], [am], [g]
Yeah i g[d]uess its kinda l[g]onely
And i’ve b[am]een uptight for m[g]oney
But i’ll m[d]ake it o[g]n my o[am]wn-staying h[g]igh
You seem up[d]set about the d[g]rugs and music
Y[am]es, i’ve finely f[g]ound my way-its [d]my way gonna get to fre[g]edom
You f[am]ailed with m[g]e
[c]someday you’ll unders[d]tand all this [d] [c#] [c]
Just what it is i me[d]an to say[d] [c#] [c]
Just don’t try to l[d]ove me[d] [c#]
[g]i don’t want to see you h[a]urt this way
G[d]uess i’ll be a g[g]oin’
Makes a g[am]uy afraid he’s blo[g]win’-that’s how mo[d]ney
Ki[g]lls,[am] somew[g]here
Solo: over [d], [g], [am], [g]
M[d]om, i cannot m[g]ail this
And l[am]et you know i’ve f[g]ailed
Its just not r[d]ight someho[g]w [am]
Oh n[g]o, i rather l[d]et you think i’m d[g]ead
Then h[am]ung on drugs inst[g]ead
I’m dying a[d]nyho[g]w-and its t[am]oo late no[g]w
[c]i guess there’s a mo[d]ral so[d]mewh[c#]ere [c]
But i can’t seem to th[d]ink just no[d]w [c#] [c]
If i had to do it o[d]ver [d] [c#] [g]
I guess i’d change the tr[a]ial somehow
Lor[d]d its really [g]hell
When you’re l[am]iving in a s[g]pell
And n[d]othings li[g]ke it se[am]ems
In a co[g]caine dr[d]eam

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Son (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Coolness is staring at the sun
Coolness is driving with my son
Time and time again I’m not the man
Time and time again I’m not the one
Now go to sleep you little child of mine
I wish I had the beauty you hold inside
Now go to sleep you little boy of mine
You make the world a better place to find
Coolness is staring at the sun
Coolness is driving with my son
Time and time again I’m not the man
Time and time again I’m not the one
Now go to sleep you little child of mine
I wish I had the beauty you hold inside
Now go to sleep you little boy of mine
You make the world a better place to find
Ah…
Now go to sleep you little child of mine
I wish I had the beauty you hold inside
Now go to sleep you little boy of mine
You make the world a better place to find
Ah…

Son (Letra)

Golden Smog

Golden Smog

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Oh, i feel sympathy. be grateful my son for what you get.
Expression and passion. ten days for watching the sunset;
When i was your age amusement we made for ourselves.
“permission to breathe sir,” don’t talk like that, i’m your old man.
They’ll soon be demobbed son, so join up as soon as you can.
You can’t borrow that
`cos that’s for the races and doesn’t grow on trees.
I only feel what touches me
And feel in touching i can see
A better state to be in.
Who has the right
To question what i might do,
In feeling i should touch the real
And only things i feel.

It’s advice and it’s nice to know when you’re best advised.
You’ve only turned thirty, so son, you’d better apologize.
And when you grow up, if you’re good
We will buy you a bike.