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Three Days (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Three days was the morning.
My focus three days old.
My head, it landed
To the sounds of cricket bows…

I am proud man anyway…
Covered now by three days…

Three ways was the morning.
Three lovers, in three ways.
We knew when she landed,
Three days she’d stay.

I am a proud man anyway…
Covered now by three days…

We saw shadows of the morning light
the shadows of the evening sun
till the shadows and the light were one.

Shadows of the morning light
the shadows of the evening sun
till the shadows and the light were one…

True hunting is over.
No herds to follow.
Without game, men prey on each other.
The family weakens by the bite we swallow…

True leaders gone,
Of land and people.
We choose no kin but adopted strangers.
The family weakens by the length we travel…

All of us with wings…
All of us with wings…
All of us with wings!
All of us with wings!
All of us with wings!
All of us with wings!

Erotic Jesus lays with his Marys.
Loves his Marys.
Bits of puzzle,
Fitting each other.

All now with wings!

Oh my Marys!
Never wonder…
Night is shelter
For nudity’s shiver…

All now with wings…

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Three Days (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(carly simon)

If i have known you only three days
Then how will i remember you in ten?
But i could swear i’ll love you always
And if the gods will please be kind
Darling, i’ll be with you soon, soon again.

And on the road you have some good times
But when the show is over you go home
And it hurts me so to leave you behind,
And lordy i feel lonesome,
Lonesome for the you i might have known.

You’ll be in l.a. in the morning
And i’ll be in london by sundown
But when i sing, my song is filled with longing
And the memory of your last look
The way you took me by suprise
And the way you turned my head around
And the way you turned my head around.

Three Days (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Willie nelson/faron young
Three days that i hate to see arrive
Three days that i hate to be alive
Three days filled with tears and sorrow
Yesterday, today, and tomorrow

There are three days i know i will be blue
Three days i’ll dream of you
And it does no good to wish these days to end
`cause the same three days start over again

Three days that i dread to see arrive
Three days that i hate to be alive
Three days filled with tears and sorrow
Yesterday, today, and tomorrow

Three Days (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I walk away
It seems it’s like a bad day
On the hill
I stand and stare away
Hoping for a brighter day

And i stand staring there
And i stand staring there today

I feel the rain
Fall upon my face and wash away
The things i feel inside
Turmoil is what moves the tides

And i stand staring there
And i stand staring there
And i begin another day

You say you hurt
And the cut has been too deep
The blood
That flows inside your soul has died
Cancer is the hurt inside

And i can’t walk away
And i can’t show the pain
And i can’t let it go
And i can’t let it go away

It’s another day
The morning comes so bright
I feel lifted
Now the clouds have passed
I feel freedom here at last

Three Days (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Three days was the morning.
My focus three days old.
My head, it landed
To the sounds of cricket bows…

I am proud man anyway…
Covered now by three days…

Three ways was the morning.
Three lovers, in three ways.
We knew when she landed,
Three days she’d stay.

I am a proud man anyway…
Covered now by three days…

We saw shadows of the morning light
The shadows of the evening sun
Till the shadows and the light were one.

Shadows of the morning light
The shadows of the evening sun
Till the shadows and the light were one…

True hunting is over.
No herds to follow.
Without game, men prey on each other.
The family weakens by the bite we swallow…

True leaders gone,
Of land and people.
We choose no kin but adopted strangers.
The family weakens by the length we travel…

All of us with wings…
All of us with wings…
All of us with wings!
All of us with wings!
All of us with wings!
All of us with wings!

Erotic jesus lays with his marys.
Loves his marys.
Bits of puzzle,
Fitting each other.

All now with wings!

Oh my marys!
Never wonder…
Night is shelter
For nudity’s shiver…

All now with wings…