Sundays Pretty Icons

sunday’s pretty icons

intro
F C F C G Em G E

Am F
there is no hole in which to hide
Am Em
there is no plane to catch
Am F
no hope , tell them that’s warm enough
Am G E
no rent to a room that’s quiet

Am F
a friend i’ve known through six degrees
Am Em
comes down to where i hide
Am F
a friend i’ve known through dreams and prayers
Am G C
she comes back to my side

C F
you’re so far from wanting to talk
C G Em
you’re so far from wanting to say something good
G E
feel something good

Am F
the sea cries of loves of girls
Am Em
the sea cries of boys
Am F
the storm , we are the both of us
Am G C
too close to ever love

C F
whisky from the island of sun
C G
whisky from the year you were born
Em G E
tastes like kidnap and ransom and exile

Am F
somebody asked me what hell was like
Am Em
somebody asked me for help
Am F
somebody asked me what hell was like
Am G F C
lunging and happening , parting of souls

F C
every girl you ever admired ( every boy you ever desired )
F C
every love you ever forgot ( every person that you )
F C
despised is forgiven

G Em Bm A Em Bm Fm# F#
F Dm Am G Dm Am Em E x3 ( until fade )

by ricky gerbilsky .
ricky99@gmx . net