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Date Added 2007-06-20     Times viewed 763

Gray, David - Falling Free


                     E    A
All of my senses overthrown
        F#m            E     A    B
By the might of your skin
           E                          A
And the lamplight on your cheek bone
  F#m     E             A      B 
Drawing me further in
   C#m      
No sentence I can speak
        B
For the wonder so unique
C#m              B               A
Breaking like a wave upon the shore
E             A         F#m
Mercy me, I'm falling free
          G#m           F#m     E
Since you opened the door


                             E      A     
See how the sky is made of sapphire
              F#m                  E
The colours flowing through our hands
A           B             E
The moon is fire in your hair
A          F#m              E                   A     B
A million miles beyond what science understands
C#m
Smell that mountain heather
  B     
I don't remember ever
C#m              B       A
Feeling like this before
E             A         F#m
Mercy me, I'm falling free
          G#m          F#m   E
Since you opened the door


   G#                      A
If every windowpane should shatter
         B                 B7    E
If every wall should fall apart
         G#                              A
Well it might hurt a bit, but would it matter
           B              A    G#m   
With this diamond in my heart


        F#m        E                     A      
There's no need to nail it to the ground
   F#m     E                      A    B
No need to smother it with sense
     E                             A          F#m
Just listen to the rhythm of your heart that pounds
             E              A     B
And trust it all to chance
          C#m       
Cos we're standing face to face
         B
With the angel of grace
C#m           B        A
Don't it just taste so pure
E             A       F#m
Mercy me, I'm falling free
          G#m            F#m    E
Since you opened up the door

 
 

 

 

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