Chords for babi - Yo era yo (Letra)
Tempo:
124 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
F
Gm
Eb
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F] [Gm]
[Eb]
[Bb] I've
[F]
[Bb]
[Gm] written so many things, like leaves flying in the [Eb] wind,
like themes left behind by remorse, [Bb] like balls of my fingers,
squeezing in my throat, [Fm] begging for it to come out.
All that sin in act, [Gm] I laugh, they wouldn't understand.
[Eb] Pill after pill, always the same [Bb] monotony.
Was I born to be that girl [F] who marries the reflection of the one who runs day by day?
[Gm] Blessed dead hours to lose
[Eb] consciousness,
so I wouldn't be that weight that weighs on my [Bb] head,
so that my eyes close and close the wounds [F] that are in me.
[Gm] Without your support I pull debris from my body,
[Eb] spitting blood and with the current against me.
And if I [Bb] don't do it, don't be angry, father, that's [F] what matters to [Gm] me.
It's just the memory that in its [Eb] moment I
[Cm] [Bb] was me, I [F] was me.
[Eb]
[Bb] I've
[F]
[Bb]
[Gm] written so many things, like leaves flying in the [Eb] wind,
like themes left behind by remorse, [Bb] like balls of my fingers,
squeezing in my throat, [Fm] begging for it to come out.
All that sin in act, [Gm] I laugh, they wouldn't understand.
[Eb] Pill after pill, always the same [Bb] monotony.
Was I born to be that girl [F] who marries the reflection of the one who runs day by day?
[Gm] Blessed dead hours to lose
[Eb] consciousness,
so I wouldn't be that weight that weighs on my [Bb] head,
so that my eyes close and close the wounds [F] that are in me.
[Gm] Without your support I pull debris from my body,
[Eb] spitting blood and with the current against me.
And if I [Bb] don't do it, don't be angry, father, that's [F] what matters to [Gm] me.
It's just the memory that in its [Eb] moment I
[Cm] [Bb] was me, I [F] was me.
Key:
Bb
F
Gm
Eb
Fm
Bb
F
Gm
[F] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ I've _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[Gm] written so many things, like leaves flying in the [Eb] wind,
like themes left behind by remorse, [Bb] like balls of my fingers,
squeezing in my throat, [Fm] begging for it to come out.
All that sin in act, [Gm] I laugh, they wouldn't understand. _ _
_ [Eb] Pill after pill, always the same [Bb] monotony.
Was I born to be that girl [F] who marries the reflection of the one who runs day by day?
[Gm] Blessed dead hours to lose _
[Eb] consciousness,
so I wouldn't be that weight that weighs on my [Bb] head,
so that my eyes close and close the wounds [F] that are in me. _ _ _
[Gm] Without your support I pull debris from my body,
[Eb] spitting blood and with the current against me.
And if I [Bb] don't do it, don't be angry, father, _ that's [F] what matters to _ _ [Gm] me.
It's just the memory that in its [Eb] moment I _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] [Bb] was me, _ _ _ I [F] was me. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ I've _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[Gm] written so many things, like leaves flying in the [Eb] wind,
like themes left behind by remorse, [Bb] like balls of my fingers,
squeezing in my throat, [Fm] begging for it to come out.
All that sin in act, [Gm] I laugh, they wouldn't understand. _ _
_ [Eb] Pill after pill, always the same [Bb] monotony.
Was I born to be that girl [F] who marries the reflection of the one who runs day by day?
[Gm] Blessed dead hours to lose _
[Eb] consciousness,
so I wouldn't be that weight that weighs on my [Bb] head,
so that my eyes close and close the wounds [F] that are in me. _ _ _
[Gm] Without your support I pull debris from my body,
[Eb] spitting blood and with the current against me.
And if I [Bb] don't do it, don't be angry, father, _ that's [F] what matters to _ _ [Gm] me.
It's just the memory that in its [Eb] moment I _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] [Bb] was me, _ _ _ I [F] was me. _ _ _ _ _