Tonalità: F# minor
Verse 1
F#m
He was a clubland caller,
he was younger than he felt
A
Settled like a moth down in the east
C#
- end Neon belt
F#m
Well he used to be a believer,
â??til the city got its grip
A
Now if there's any holiness left,
C#
F#m
Well he can't remember it
Verse 2
F#m
She was a high- rise butterfly,
crashed in â??92
A
Into some veiled little suburb
C#
that they bulldozed through
F#m
Where the little fat angels guard the
harvest like they should
A
Well its downtown now
C#
but it used to be the woods
F#m
It used to be the woods
Verse 3
E
B
F#m
And, oh its a lonely little town
E
B
F#m
A
And oh, its a lonely little tune
C#
And if my name is on that list I
F#m
guess I'll see you soon
Verse 4
F#m
First he heard her voice and then
he saw her face
A
She shone just like a crucifix,
C#
an in strument of grace
F#m
And they got on like children,
they got a hotel room
A
They got a new religion,
C#
a needle and a spoon
F#m
Verse 5
And they gave thanks to the heavens,
but the devil held their hands
A
And they walked that great divide between
C#
Disciples and partisans
Verse 6
F#m
And the brown and the Bible,
they were never quite enough
A
But the life that grew inside her
C#
well that felt a bit like love
F#m
felt a bit like love
Verse 7
E
B
F#m
And, oh its a lonely little town
E
B
F#m
A
And oh, its a lonely little tune
C#
And if my name is on that list I
F#m
A
guess I'll see you soon
C#
And if my name is on that list I guess
F#m
I'll see you soon
Verse 8
F#m
The seasons are a metronome,
the rhythm and the wild
A
The winter took his heart away,
C#
the spring it took her child
F#m
And the hon eyed breath of summer
is sweet and overgrown
A
But its always autumn sings "its not too
C#
late To find your way back home"
F#m
To find your way back home"
Verse 9
F#m
And a bell sometimes reminds them,
or the singing in the wind
A
The striking of a match,
C#
the smell of Paraffin
F#m
And some folks are drawn to the flames,
and some just want to hide
A
But the lonely are the prettiest of all,
C#
they burn from the inside
F#m
They burn from the inside
A
Yeah, the lonely are the prettiest of all,
C#
they burn from the inside
Outro 1
F#m
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