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The 11th Hour (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I search the world to find the girl
I need, I need
I know she’s also searching out
For me, for me

I keep on going way past the 11th hour
I keep on going way past the 11th hour
To find you

I keep on going way past the 11th hour
I keep on going way past the 11th hour
To find you

I search the world to find the girl
I need, I need
I know she’s also searching out
For me, for me

I keep on going way past the 11th hour
I keep on going way past the 11th hour
To find you

I keep on going way past the 11th hour
I keep on going way past the 11th hour
To find you

I will…

I keep on going way past the 11th hour
I keep on going way past the 11th hour
To find you

I keep on going way past the 11th hour
I keep on going way past the 11th hour
To find you

I will…

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The 11th. Hour (Letra)

Rancid

Rancid

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Hey little sister do you know what time it was
When you finally seen all your broken dreams
Come crashing down your door
They demand an answer and they demand it quick
Or the questions fade and the wasted days
Come crawling back for more

Do you know where the power lies? and who pulls the strings
Do you know where the power lies it starts and ends with you

The face of isolation
Well that’s one you recognize
Well you can’t get straight
It’s a lonely place and
It’s one you do despise

Boredom is for sale now
And helplessness you feel
It’s a wounded dove and the hawks are above
Blood splattered on a reel to reel

I was almost over my world was almost gone
In a sudden rush i could almost touch the
Things that i’d done wrong
My jungle’s made of concrete
Through silence i could feel
My aim is true i will walk on through
These mountains made of steel.

The 11Th Hour (Letra)

Rancid

Rancid

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Hey little sister do you know what time it was when you finally seen all your broken
dreams come crashing down your door they demand an answer and they demand it
quick or the questions fade and the wasted days come crawling back for more
and I said do you know where the power lies? and who pulls the strings do you know where
the power lies it starts and end with you the face of isolation well well this
one you recognize well you can’t get staright it’s a lonely place and it’s one
you do despise boredom is for sale now and helplessness you feel it’s a
wounded dove and the hawks are above blood splattered on a reel to reel I was
almost over my world was almost gone in a sudden rush I coul almost touch the
things that I’d done wrong my sungle’s made of concrete through silence I
could feel my aim is true I will walk on through these mountains made of steel