C5
High rise, veins of the avenue
C5                                    A5
Bright eyes and subtle variations of blue.
A5                               F5
Everywhere balanced there like a rainbow above you.
C5
Street lights glisten on the boulevard.
C5                                     A5
And cold nights make staying alert so hard.
A5                                                        F5
For heaven?s sake, keep me awake so I won?t be caught off guard.
F5                                                D5
Clearly I am a passerby but I?ll find a place to stay.
D5                                  C5
Dear pacific day, won?t you take me away?

C5
Small town hearts of the New Year
C5                               A5
Brought down by gravity crystal clear.
A5                                          C5
City fog and brave dialogue converge on the frontier.
C5
Make hast, I feel your heartbeat
C5                                     A5
With new taste for speed, out on the street.
A5                                                      F5
Find a road to a humble abode where both of our routes meet.
F5                                                             D5
The silver sound is all around and the colors fall like snow.
D5                                                C5
The feeling of letting go, I guess we?ll never know.
C5
Cheer up and dry your damp eyes
A5
And tell me then it rains
F5
And I?ll blend up that rainbow above you
G5
And shoot it through your veins.

Refr?o:
C5
Cause your heart has a lack of color.
A5
And we should?ve known
F5
That we?d grow up sooner or later
G5                                 C5
Cause we wasted all our free time alone.

Parada: C5  A5  C5  A5

C5
Your nerves gather with the altitude
C5                          A5
Exhale the stress so you don?t come unglued.
A5
Somewhere there is a happy affair, a ghost of a good mood.
C5
Wide eyed, panic on the getaway
C5                        A5
The high tide could take me so far away.
A5                              F5
VCRs and motorcars unite on the Seventh Day
F5                                          D5
A popular gauge will measure the range of the new Post-Modern Age.
D5                                                                     C5
Cause somewhere along the line all the decades align.

Ponte:
C5
We were the crashing whitecaps.
A5
On the ocean (on the ocean).
D5                        C5     Bb5
What a lovely seaside holiday, away.
F5                              A5
A palm tree in Christmas lights.
A5
My emotion.
F5                        D5
Struck a sparkling tone like a xylophone.
D5                    C5
As we spent the day alone.

Parada: C5  A5  D5  F5

Repete Refr?o: C5  A5  C5  A5  F5  F5  C5