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Living Legend (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(music arcwelder, words s macdonald)
All i want is everything
Any less is the same old thing
So many know you well
And it never seems to stop
Don’t i know it well
How you never want to stop
I can understand
I can run away
I can blow it off
To another day
If i had it all to give
I would give it all to you
If i had the world to give
You would have the world in your backyard

Competing living legends
They wake up and they strangle us
I hate the competition
From breathing living legends

Get that man out of my face
You make it seem like some kind of race
All i want is time with you
All you want is time with him
Why do you spend my time with you
Trying to spend your time with him
I can understand
I can run away
I can blow it off
Or let it fade away
If it wasn’t there
You could be some kind of friend
Why is it always there
To be a friend is not that hard

Chorus

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Living Legend (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Ride taken its toll
Non believers gather for
On a slow motion high road
Off course they go
Lord of the motor rise
Static shinnin televised
Hundred years back again
Hundred more till the end

Like i told you before
From the middle of the world

We heard the word and were gone
Legend read be warned
Quick arrival from above
Foot down not enough
Torn through the edge of some
Starting where it begun
Overburn rushin to.. on foot make it through

Living Legend (Letra)

Arcwelder

Arcwelder

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Was it bitter then with our backs against the wall?
Were we better men than we’d ever been before?
Say, if she came again today, would you still answer to the call?
Tell the truth, my friend, don’t it matter anymore?

We were simple men by her side when she was born
It was simple then like the freedom when you fall
And we were smaller then, you see, but soon we gathered like a storm.
They don’t understand what that thunder meant at all.

Was he crucified? was he done in by the lawman?
Are you satisfied that he’ll never ride again?
Some people say he got away; they say he never died at all.
If that story’s true, does it bother you, my friend?

Was it bitter then, with our backs against the wall?
Were we better men than we’d ever been before?
Say, if she came again today, would you still answer to the call?
Tell the truth, my friend, don’t it matter anymore?