Аккорды The White Buffalo - The Pilot

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Verse 1:
Em    C         G  D 
I wish I was pilot, 
Em        C         G            D 
Soaring over everyone and everything.
Em    C       G      D 
Look at the landscape 
Em    C       G        D Em C G D
What a peaceful tiny scene  

Em    C         G  D 
Staring over the skyline  
Em        C         G            D 
Oh I feel the blue dancing on my wings  
Em    C         G  D 
Turn off the engine 
Em    C       G        D Em C G D
Imagine what tomorrow brings  

Chorus:
C            C       Em
The time we wont delay 
C
Take it from the other side 
D                                G
Born and lost but its a one more time to get my fill 
         C                            D
Of this old forgotten thrill, this life  

Verse 2:
Em    C         G  D 
I wish I was a fighter pilot 
Em        C         G            D 
Soaring over everyone and everything 
Em    C         G  D 
Through the smoke and fire 
Em    C       G        D Em C G D
Imagine the hell I'd bring  

Chorus:
C            C       Em
The time we wont delay 
C
Take it from the other side 
D                                G
Born and lost but its a one more time to get my fill 
         C                            D
Of this old forgotten thrill, this life  

Interlude: Em C Em D

Bridge:
         Em              C        
But it's cold, lost and shame      
                            G
We need to wash it all out,
                         D
we need to wash it all away 
                 Em                   C
Now the story's old But its all been told 
            G             D
I wish that I  I wish id fly Alright!  

Verse 3:
Em    C         G  D 
I wish I was an outlaw 
Em        C         G            D 
Spend my life kicking ass and takin' names 
Em    C         G  D 
There would be no love lost 
Em    C       G        D Em C G D
Town to town killin' dreams 
(or: Time to start killin' things (haha))

Em    C         G  D 
The lines they turn to gray 
Em        C         G  D 
Take it from the inside 
Em    C         G  D 
Born and lost but its a one more time to get my fill 
Em    C       G        D Em C G D
Of this old forgotten thrill, this life  
Em    C         G  D 
А one more time to get my fill
Em    C       G        D Em C G D
Of this old forgotten thrill, this life 
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