Your Chords

by Andy   Apr 7, 2007


[SONG]

I found a new chord.
But its inverted, out of shape.
I can't even write it down.
can't put it onto tape.

Yea I found me this new chord.
Bends in ways I never thought of before.
Augmented beyond belief.
Suspended below my dreams.

An its like you in musical terms.
An I love to play it aloud.
But it breaks my strings every now and again.
Takes a while, for me to, love it again.
Takes a while, for me to, love it again.

I found a new chord.
But its inverted, out of shape,
I can't even write it down.
can't put it onto tape.

Strummin Away into the night,
My pick is worn down to the tip.
As I look past my hands,
see them playin on their own..

An its like you in musical terms.
An I love to play it aloud.
But it breaks my strings every now and again.
Takes a while, for me to, love it again.
Takes a while, for me to, love you again.

An I'm playing this for you.
An Now I know, How to play, your chords.
Cos this'll be your tune.
Yea this'll be YOUR tune.
THIS will be your, tune.
THIS will be your, tune.
Now now now now,
THIS will be your, tune. [x te.]

[Ramblings of a madman.]

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  • 17 years ago

    by Pure Silence

    Are you going to write music for this Roo?
    Strummin Away into the night,
    My pick is worn down to the tip.
    As I look past my hands,
    see them playin on their own..

    An its like you in musical terms.
    An I love to play it aloud.
    But it breaks my strings every now and again.
    Takes a while, for me to, love it again.
    Takes a while, for me to, love you again.

    ^^ I loves it C:
    Wonderfuly written xx

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