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Strange Days (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Strange days have found us
Strange days have tracked us down
They’re going to destroy
Our casual joys
We shall go on playing
Or find a new town
Yeah!
Strange eyes fill strange rooms
Voices will signal their tired end
The hostess is grinning
Her guests sleep from sinning
Hear me talk of sin
And you know this is it
Yeah!
Strange days have found us
And through their strange hours
We linger alone
Bodies confused
Memories misused
As we run from the day
To a strange night of stone

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Strange Days (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Strange days have found us
Strange days have tracked us down
They’re going to destroy
Our casual joys
We shall go on playing
Or find a new town

Yeah!

Strange eyes fill strange rooms
Voices will signal their tired end
The hostess is grinning
Her guests sleep from sinning
Hear me talk of sin
And you know this is it

Yeah!

Strange days have found us
And through their strange hours
We linger alone
Bodies confused
Memories misused
As we run from the day
To a strange night of stone

Strange days (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Strange days have found us
Strange days have tracked us down
They’re going to destroy
Our casual joys
We shall go on playing
Or find a new town
Yeah!
Strange eyes fill strange rooms
Voices will signal their tired end
The hostess is grinning
Her guests sleep from sinning
Hear me talk of sin
And you know this is it
Yeah!
Strange days have found us
And through their strange hours
We linger alone
Bodies confused
Memories misused
As we run from the day
To a strange night of stone

Strange Days (Letra)

The Doors

The Doors

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Good morning
Don’t cop out
You crawled from the cancer to land on your feet
Are you crazy to want this
Even for a while?
We’re making this shit up
The reasons for being are easy to pay
You can’t remember the others
They just kind of went away
So you’re driving, it’s rush hour
The cars on the freeway are moving like slugs
When you drift off to wake up
Do you always hit the brakes?

We’re done lying for a living
The strange days have come and you’re gone
Either dead or dying
Either dad or trying to go

It’s evening, you’re tired
You sleep walk, a robot out on the street
Are you crazy to want this, even for a while? you’re driving, it’s rush hour
The cars on the freeway are moving backwards
Into a wall of fire

We’re done lying for a living
The strange days have come and you’re gone
Either dead or dying
Either dead or trying to go
Good morning
Don’t cop out