F#mED
Oh my love, it's a long way we've come.
F#mED
From the freckled hills, to the steel and glass canyons.
AmGD
From the stony fields, to hanging steel from the sky.
AmGD
From digging in our pockets, for a reason not to say goodbye.
F#mED
These are the hands, that built America.
F#mED
Ahhhh America.
Last saw your face, in a water colour sky.
As sea birds argue, a long goodbye.
I took your kiss, on the spray of the new land star.
You gotta live with your dreams, don't make them so hard, ohh ohh.
And these are the hands, that built America.
Ahhhh America.
Em7EmF
Of all of the promises, is this one we could keep?
Em7EmF
Of all of the dreams, is this one still out of reach.
F
Halle, Ole
(Repete Em7, Em, F thing)
F#mED
It's early fall, there's a cloud on the New York sky line.
F#mED
Innocence, dragged across a yellow line.
F#mED
These are the hands that built America.
F#mED
These are the hands that built America.
F#mED
Ahhhh America.
F#mED
Ahhhh America.
Acaba com Am.
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Contribuição: Ricardo Mendes([email protected])
Composição de Bono/Adam Clayton/The Edge/Larry Mullen, Jr.