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We are (the wanderers) – Abel Trost

Capo på  2. bånd


A[G]ll my friends are [Bm]drifters, [A]all my friends are lo[F#]st
L[G]ets get out of the [Bm]city to the [A]west coa[F#]st
L[G]eave all our [Bm]troubles, l[A]ets find a new w[F#]ay
N[G]othing new in the h[Bm]orizon in this [A]promised la[F#]nd

A[G]ll this time we're [Bm]wasting, we'll [A]never get it [F#]back
S[G]earching for the [Bm]answer long this d[A]usty old tr[F#]ack
T[G]hose who came b[Bm]efore us, the r[A]evels and the sai[F#]nts
R[G]egress like a [Bm]Bristol, they [A]were hurric[F#]anes

And lov[G]e[Bm][A][F#]
Wh[G]at would I b[Bm]ecome
Wh[A]at could I have d[F#]one

We are [G]wanderers by [Bm]trade
We're like [A]mocking birds, we're [F#]fade
We are [G]self forfilling [Bm]prophesy’s, [A]born to walk the [F#]earth
Without a [G]course
We [Bm]are who we [A]say[F#] we are

Raise a glass for freedom, raise you glass for fun
We are sons and daughters of the children of the sun.
And if there's yet a battle, a battle to be won
Lets sit back and listen while the government roar

And love
What would I become
What could I have done

We are wanderers by trade
We're like mocking birds, we're fade
We are self forfilling prophesy’s, born to walk the earth
Without a course
We are who we say we are

We are wanderers by trade
We're like mocking birds, we're fade
We are self forfilling prophesy’s, born to walk the earth
Without a course
We are who we say we are

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