Wood Worker: accordi di
Kaboose
Kaboose

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Tonalità: Db major
Verse 1
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Alone he sat in a room
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where the fireplace was stoked
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And the walls that surrounded him
were made of cobblestone
He rocked back and forth
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in the chair where he rested
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Wondering what it was
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that made him feel restless
See he lived a lot of years
and seen a lot of things
Found a lot of joy
in tough times pain would bring
This brought inspiration
like waves of the ocean
He stared at the pile of wood,
his monocle focused
He was a carpenter
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and real crafty with his hands
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Building houses and structures
across the land
He knew this creation
had to be a little different
This had to have a little bit
more significance
With the clouds above the surface
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to cover like the night
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When no one could really see
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what's going on inside
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With the fireplace burning
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to set the atmosphere
There he sat moving back and forth
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in his rocking chair
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With clouds above the surface
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to cover like the night
When no one could really see
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what's going on inside
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With the fireplace burning
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to set the atmosphere
There he sat moving back and forth
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in his rocking chair
He gathered some wood
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and brought it to his workbench
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Put one piece in a vise
and then scratched his head
Grabbed a chisel
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then started carving all the parts
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One by one he finished them from his heart
So he grabbed the sandpaper
to make it all smooth
Was meticulous with every
little thing he would do
He wanted to make sure
each part could move
Then he connected the pieces
just like tongue and groove
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As he put it together,
he began to airbrush it
All the different colors
that he knew would fit
Then he hung it up to dry
and took one last look
Then made the finishing touches
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to that piece of wood
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With the clouds above the surface
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to cover like the night
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When no one could really see
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what's going on inside
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With the fireplace burning
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to set the atmosphere
There he sat moving back and forth
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in his rocking chair
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With clouds above the surface,
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the cover like the night
When no one could really see
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what's going on inside
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With the fireplace burning,
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to set the atmosphere
There he sat, moving back and forth
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in his rocking chair
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As he saw his creation,
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he started to see things
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Intricate details began to look like him
To others it may have looked
imperfect and scratched,
but to him it was so right
because he did the math.
He made the eyes open wide
to see the beauty of the globe,
ears to hear everything that unfolds,
a nose to smell the seasons,
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and a mouth for laughing.
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He made the hands just like
his to be crafty,
and legs to hold the body up,
arms for balance,
feet to finish the race
when life's a challenge.
He was so pleased with what he saw
as he held his creation
in the midst of his palms.
With the clouds above the surface,
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the cover like the night
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When no one could really see
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what's going on inside
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With the fireplace burning,
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the set, the atmosphere
There he sat moving back and forth
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in his rocking chair
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With the clouds above the surface,
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the cover like the night
When no one could really see
what's going on inside
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With the fireplace burning,
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the set, the atmosphere
There he sat moving back and forth
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in his rocking chair
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I'm
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Outro 1
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