Rare
Drive
Baby, I've been thinking, it's too hard to speak these nights F# - A- F# - E
Can I confess what's on my chest, what's really on my mind F# - A- F# - E
And it all seemed so easy, when we were living not just a lie D- E
We talked about dreams, and how we would like to spent our lives G- A
When freedom was a tank of gas, on along summer night E(4)
To drive, just drive F# - A- F# - E
We'll drive all night long A- G- A- E
Just get on the border D
We'll drive, with the radio on A- D- A- E- ( D )
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Christophe Arnould (arnouldchristophe@hotmail.com)
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