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Isn't really "wonder" but i did my best xP


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I've walked the distance, I paid my dues and I tried to have a got at What I
Thought I knew was real held no appeal
I've been to places, I've seen the tidings
I bought a book of rules for every coin that I could steal
And so I came to gaze upon the stars, when they we're yet unborn
And consequently, tear at my old scars, and the mask I had outworn

Em G G D (Mute)

So if I'm crying alone
Yeah, when I'm cold as a dying stone

Em C G D (Guitar)

Grow me a garden of roses
Paint me the colors of the sky and rain
Teach me to speak their voices
Show me the way and I'll try again

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I've heard the rumors started fires, I sowed a sordid lot of plays for
Keeps for what I need Behold the demons that freed
I've tried my best at wearing the hard hat, but healing doesn't seem to happen when you hide away the seed
And so I came across the medicine man, and he showed me what i'd forlorn
For if I'm stayed it happends by my own hand, and my own voice full of scorn

Em G G D (Mute)

So if I'm crying alone
Yeah, when I'm cold as a dying stone

Em C G D (Guitar)

Grow me a garden of roses
Paint me the colors of the sky and rain
Teach me to speak their voices
Show me the way and I'll try again

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Without you I am nothing at all
And life has face of a morbid game
With you nothing is impossible
It all seems to fit the frame

Em G G D (Mute)

So if I'm crying alone
Yeah, when I'm cold as a dying stone

Em C G D (Guitar)

Grow me a garden of roses
Paint me the colors of the sky and rain
Teach me to speak their voices
Show me the way and I'll try again


Vin�cius Alves
(Dedicated to Ana_Malkav)

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