Fitzcarraldo (The Frames)

F#mi D Dsus2 D D F#mi D Here, back, down a long and straight track F#mi I have chose the long road - D That leads me to god knows F#mi So I can't stop right now F#mi D F#mi D Even the good stars can fall from grace and falter F#mi Lose their faith and slide D But I can't get an ocean that's deep enough A Hmi For my day C#mi D It's the first of the ascension A Hmi C#mi D It's a sad way we've flown before the storm A Hmi C#mi D And her last words were 'I'm always thinking of you' A Hmi C#mi D F#mi In my golden days I was a slave F#mi D F#mi Well now it's time for to sound your voice D And capture what your after F#mi D My ship was sold right up the river But I'm not going A Hmi Down here C#mi D This journey isn't over A Hmi C#mi D It's a long way to the house of Fitzcarraldo A Hmi C#mi D And her last words were 'I'm always thinking of you' A Hmi C#mi D F#mi In my golden days I was a saint F#mi D A Hmi C#mi D Even the good stars can fall from grace and falter Like lapdogs that stride that mystery A Hmi C#mi D And her last words were 'I'll see you down in history A Hmi C#mi D F#mi It's the only way that we can go I shall eclipse you F#mi D (až do konce) It's a long way to Fitzcarraldo And I don't want to pray for you In the name of something true