Pink Bullets
Ton : DCapo 3English
Intro :
Em D A (x4)
EmI was just Dbony Ahands as Emcold as a winter poDle A
Emyou held a Dwarm stone Aout new Emflowing blood to hoDld A
Emoh what a DcontrAast you were
Emto the brutes in the DhallsA
Emmy timid young Dfingers Aheld a Emdecent animal.D A
GOver the Dramparts you tossed
Gthe scent of your Dskin and some foreign flowers
Gtied to a Dbrick
sweet as a Fsong
the years have been Cshort but the days were Dlong.
Cool of a temperate breeze from dark skies to wet grass
we fell in a field it seems now a thousand summers passed
when our kite lines first crossed
we tied 'em into knots
and to finally fly apart
we had to cut them off.
Since then it's been a book you read in reverse
so you understand less as the pages turn
or a movie so crass
and awkardly cast
that even I could be the star.
C I Ddon't look back as Fmuch as a Grule
C and all Dthis way before Fmurder was Gcool
C but your Dmemory is here and I'd Glike it to Cstay
Cwarm light on a wDinter's day.
Over the ramparts you tossed
the scent of your skin and some foreign flowers
tied to a brick
sweet as a song
the years have been short but the days go slowly by
two loose kites falling from the sky
drawn to the ground and an end to flight.