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Moonlies

q = 140

4 &4
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David Capdepont Transcripción por Jean Chacana S.
E5

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A wake as a poi soned pre sent A sta tue carved in jade

Û Œ Œ Û Û Û 4 Û Û Û Œ Û Û 4
The stone that steals the hearts From un

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faith fuls De thronesyour

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very B b5

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Mi xing with the taste of blood E5

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How the a rrows of time

4 4 7 4

Kings Look at me And feel the pain

Puente
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4 &4 Û 7 &4 4 & 4 .. Ó 6 &4
E5 E5

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B b5

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Have you seen how

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the moon lies

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to us?

Lis ten the howls

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of des pair.

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7 4

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E5 What will yo do With out the crown of pi ty?

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It will guide you, the taste of sin,

Through the B b5

Puente
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path

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of

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so

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li

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Û

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7 4

4 4

E5

6 4

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tude.

Interludio
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4 & 4 .. 6 &8 6 &8

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6 8 6 8 6 8

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D m/G when B b maj7/A we love

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Œ

j œ œ œ ˙ |
B b5

C # m7( b 5)

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a sha dow

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B (‰=Œ)

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That will di ssi pate G #5

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E5

Û Û Û
In a sun

A night mare in voked

that has

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4 .. Ó 4
E5

E5

œ œ œ œ
Have you seen how

died...

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j œ œ œ œ
to

F5

the moon lies

us?

Lis

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ten

the

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howls

j nœ œ
of

des

pair.

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..
Fin

Awake as a poisoned present A statue carved in jade The stone that steals the hearts From unfaithfuls Dethrones your kings. Look at me and feel the pain Mixing with the taste of blood How the arrows of time Tear every second apart and Invoke the dawn. Have you seen how the moon lies to us? Listen the howls of despair. What will you do Without the crown of pity? You'll have to fall and crawl again It will guide you, the taste of sin, Through the path of solitude. To disappear when we love And become a shadow That will dissipate. A nightmare invoked In a sun that has died...

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