[Intro] D F#m Em7 Bm D F#m Em7 Bm [Primeira Parte] D F#m Em7 Bm Is it romantic how all my elegies eulogize me? D F#m Em7 I'm not cut out for all these cynical clones Bm These hunters with cell phones [Refrão] F#m G Take me to the lakes, where all the poets went to die Bm F#m I don't belong and, my beloved, neither do you F#m G Those Windermere peaks look like a perfect place to cry A I'm setting off, but not without my muse [Segunda Parte] D F#m Em7 What should be over burrowed under my skin Bm D In heart-stopping waves of hurt D F#m Em7 I've come too far to watch some namedropping sleaze Bm Tell me what are my words worth [Refrão] F#m G Take me to the lakes, where all the poets went to die Bm F#m I don't belong and, my beloved, neither do you F#m G Those Windermere peaks look like a perfect place to cry A I'm setting off, but not without my muse [Ponte] D F#m I want auroras and sad prose Em7 Bm D I want to watch wisteria grow right over my bare feet F#m Em7 'cause I haven't moved in years Bm And I want you right here D F#m Em7 A red rose grew up out of ice frozen ground Bm With no one around to tweet it D F#m While I bathe in cliffside pools Em7 Bm With my calamitous love and insurmountable grief [Refrão] F#m G Take me to the lakes, where all the poets went to die Bm F#m I don't belong and, my beloved, neither do you F#m G Those Windermere peaks look like a perfect place to cry A I'm setting off, but not without my muse D No, not without you [Final] D F#m Em7 Bm D F#m Em7 Bm
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