Hợp âm Forks and Knives (La Fête) - BEIRUT

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[Intro 1]
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[Em]Uptown, the street's

[Verse 1]
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in a [D]calm[Bm]ing w[G]ay
And out[Em]side is [Am]warm as
a [Bm]bed [G]with a maid
And I [Em]find it's [Am]all our [Bm]waves and [G]raves
[Bm]That [G]makes [Em]the d[Am]ays go[Bm][D][G][Em][Am][Em][G][Em][Am]
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[Am]on t[D]his [G]wa[Em]y[Am][D][G]
I [Em]heard the sad

[Verse 2]
[Am]soun[D]d of words[G]
[Em]Spoken from [Am]a be[D]ak of a wise old bir[G]d
Up[Em]town, the [Am]streets [D]are kept [G]afloat
And that [Em]girl never [Am]leaves [D]me [G]alone[Em]

[Interlude 1]
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[D]He means

[Verse 3]
[G]wel[Em]l, saying,
[Am]I've got stori[D]es of wine[G], superb[Em]
[Am]And of course my [D]childhood,
[G]forks and [Em]knives
And [Am]a hospital [D]bed, [G]where I turned my [Em]life [Am]over and [D]over again

[Outro 1]
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