Cifras para Guitarra Time Flies

Tono:  G
                 
Em
                                                      
Bm
 
It's been such a funny day, I don't know why
Em
                                                                                  
Bm
 
Walking on an endless lane, life passing me by
      
C
                                                                          
Em
 
Tomorrow is calling, but I'm dragging my feet
        
C
                                                                                              
Em
 
The skies are indecently clear but I can't stand the heat
Em
                                                                            
Bm
 
Sleepwalking in a haze, stumbling like a child
Em
                                                                                    
Bm
 
Dragons that I used to chase, tease me from inside
          
C
                                                                  
Em
 
The future's uncertain, just like yesterday
  
C
                                                                    
Em
 
Memories of heaven, can't be taken away.
                
G
    
D
        
C
                        
G
                      
D
                          
C
 
You know, time flies, and the rebels, one day, they all go quiet
                    
Em
                        
D
                        
G
                
A
              
Em
 
Ain't no money, ain't nobody, that can buy you a peace of mind
                    
Em
                        
D
                        
G
                
A
              
Bm
 
Ain't no money, ain't nobody, that can buy you a peace of mind
  
Em
    
Bm
    
Em
    
Bm
    
C
      
Em
    
C
      
Em
 
                      
Em
                                                              
Bm
 
The say you learn from your mistakes, it's a lie
                
Em
                                                          
Bm
 
My redemption has been staged, numerous times
                  
C
                                                                            
Em
 
but the angels of passion, still taunt me in my sleep
                    
C
                                                                                
Em
 
They keep throwing petals and thorns, underneath my feet.
You know, time flies ...