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Ohio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(neil young)

Tin soldiers and nixon coming
We’re finally on our own
This summer i hear the drumming
Oh baby ohio

Better get down to it
Soldiers are cutting them down
Should have been done long ago
What if you knew her
Found her dead on the ground
How can you run when you go

Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na

Better get down to it
Soldiers are cutting them down
Should have been done long ago
What if you knew her
Found her dead on the ground
How can you run when you go

Tin soldiers and nixon coming
We’re finally on our own
This summer i hear the drumming
Oh baby ohio
Oh baby ohio
Oh baby ohio
Oh baby ohio
Oh baby ohio

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Ohio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Tin soldiers and nixon coming,
We’re finally on our own.
This summer i hear the drumming,
Four dead in ohio.

Gotta get down to it
Soldiers are gunning us down
Should have been done long ago.
What if you knew her
And found her dead on the ground
How can you run when you know?

Gotta get down to it
Soldiers are gunning us down
Should have been done long ago.
What if you knew her
And found her dead on the ground
How can you run when you know?

Tin soldiers and nixon coming,
We’re finally on our own.
This summer i hear the drumming,
Four dead in ohio.

Ohio (Letra)

Modest Mouse

Modest Mouse

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Took a bus straight to Baltimore
On the way he took a nap
Dropped off a note that said "I’m giving this note back"
PS- There’s a lot going on underneath
There’s roots there’s pipes, there’s drainage leaks
You’re on, you’re wrong, Ohio
Truly sorry, I see clearly
Calmly crashing, I pace faster than anyone
Hinges rusting, they swing louder than anything
Truly lonely this place is flatter than it seems
I’m upset and I leave the doors wide open
Our hearts are used up, cracked and dry
Pulled the scabs off of regrets
We haven’t learned to eat our conscience yet
Truly sorry, I see clearly
Hardy hoping, I spend it all on game machines
Calmly crashing, I pace and I figure out again
One hand clapping, awake but napping
Rows of lights to illuminate lines
Why don’t they turn them off and let us see night
Drove crazed grooming my lies
You can’t look in on one way eyes, Ohio