Avantasia - The Scarecrow [akordy a text]

^BmiI'm just a loser in the game of love ^GI'm just a stray boy in the shade ^AAnd how I wish to know what love is like ^EmiTo find someone to c^{F#mi, G}ontemplate ^BmiThere's a voice and a million answers To the questions I don't ask ^GA demon — I've got to contain ^AA ^{demon, —, I've, got, to, contain} ^AWhen I'm walking through the fen Gonna deep into the black ^EmiThere are whispers tha^F#mit I can't r^Gestrain Don't give ^Din {Chorus:} ^DRise^D/C# to fam^Bmie — tim^Bmie wi^Dll c^Aome ^DMake^D/C# your cl^Bmiaim — ^Bmitime ^Dhas ^Acome ^DFor the crow^D/C# who fly awa^Bmiy ^{Bmi, G, A, -, Emi, F#mi, G} ^BmiSo you're an angel meant to walk down here ^GAnd you believe it's all divine ^AAnd you don't play by all those temporal rules ^EmiWatch the wor^F#mild begin to die^G Alright ^Bmi— when the lamb's been torn to pieces, I've been crashing from the sky ^GFa^Allen to care for the pray, they put a spoke right in your wheel ^EmF#mI'm the one to^G dare the weak, to push you all over the pain You g^Dive in — oh {Chorus} {solo: Sascha Paeth} ^{D, Bmi, -, G, A} ^{D, Bmi, -} ^BmiI close my eyes and I see what's coming my wa^Dy ^{Bmi, D, Bmi, D, Bm|, D, Emi, Bmi} ^BmHe's got t^Dre^Bmiasu^Dre^Bmi in^| h^Dis^Emi ey^Ges that he's gonna turn to clay ^GHm, I'm a stranger, I'm^G a changer and I'm danger Maybe ^BmiFallen ange^Dl - wa^D/C#iting for the p^Arey ^BmiThe devil h^Das com^D/C#e to take a mai^Amed away ^BmiPenetration^D of th^D/C#e twisted mind ^A ^BmiThe evil is^D out f^D/C#or the weak and^A blind ^GI can feel it in your voi^Emice Ev^Aer so s^{(Bmi, D, D/C#, A)}weet, no ^GDo I really have a cho^Emiice? No^A, no,^{(Bmi, D, D/C#, A)} no! ^BmiOh, you^D burn ^D/C#your feet on un^Aholy ground ^BmiYou roa^Dm the ^D/C#barren wicked p^Alains abound ^BmiIn evil^D eyes ^D/C#and evil speak ^A ^BmiAbout i^Dt all ^D/C#your evil freak^As ^GWhen you say it's^Emi all divine ^Aand m^Bmieant to^{D, D/C#, A} be ^GWhat about your^Emi flesh and blood a^And de^Bmifires like me? Their evil eyes are looking down on you And those who don't are losing sight of you Face the rage to chase away The specter of disgrace and shame Withered roses dying on the ledge ^AYo^witheredu dream o^dreamerf love b^standingut you wa^onke ^theup t^edgeo pain You're better off to join in my game ^GThen she'll better off to c^Emiry contrite te^Aars ^GOne day she'll won^Emider why she ha^Ad to let you disa^Gppear, ^DRise^D/C# to fam^Bmie — your time has come ^BmiTime wi^Dll come ^Ato take the sun ^DMake^D/C# your c^Bmilaim - you're drawn to the sound ^BmiTime ha^Ds come —^A you're leaving ground Rise to fame - the flight of the crow Time will come - cross the line Your time has come - for the crow to fly away It's a flight to hell Can you hear the bell The devil has come To take your soul away ^ABm^flight G A E^tom F^{hell, -, alright}#m ^{Bmi, G, A, Emi, F#mi} I'm a stranger I'm a changer And I'm danger Fallen angel Waiting for the prey

Avantasia - The Scarecrow

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