Snow Patrol and Martha Wainwright - Set The Fire To The Third Bar | Текст песни

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• Snow Patrol and Martha Wainwright
• Set The Fire To The Third Bar

Bm
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I find the map and draw a straight line
A G Bm
Over rivers, farms, and state lines
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The distance from me to where you'd be
A G Bm
It's only finger-lengths that I see

A G Bm
I touch the place
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where I'd find your face
A G Bm
My fingers in creases
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of distant dark places

Bm

A G Bm
I hang my coat up in the first bar
A G Bm
There is no peace that I've felt so far
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The laughter penetrates my silence
A G Bm
As drunken men find flaws in science

A G Bm
Their words mostly noises
A G Bm
Ghosts with just voices
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Your words in my memory
A G Bm
Are like music to me

Bm D
I'm miles from where you are,
A G
I lay down on the cold ground
Bm D
I pray that something picks me up
A Cadd9
And sets me down in your warm arms

Bm

A G Bm
After I have travelled so far
A G Bm
We'd set the fire to the third bar
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We'd share each other like an island
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Until exhausted, close our eyelids

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And dreaming pink wildfire
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The last place we left off
A G Bm
Your soft skin is weeping
A G Bm
A joy you can't keep it

Bm D
I'm miles from where you are,
A G
I lay down on the cold ground
Bm D
And I pray that something picks me up
A Cadd9
and sets me down in your warm arms

Bm D
I'm miles from where you are,
A G
I lay down on the cold ground
Bm D
I pray that something picks me up
A Cadd9
and sets me down in your warm arms

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