Madrugada

Only When Youre Gone

Madrugada


Tom: Em

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               Only when you're gone - Madrugada
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Tabbed by: Frank

Tuning: standard


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Intro:
Em

Chorus:
                  Am                    Em
Only when you’re gone. Only when you’re gone
                 Am                              Em 
Only when you’re gone and away, only when you’re gone


Verse 1:
                        Am
Gonna need a hammer and nails
                         Em
To construct this bitter love song
                        Am
This cruel testament in song
                                Em
That rings out only when you’re gone


Chorus


Verse 2:
Em
Rude are the tongues of love that speak of mercy for us all
                          Am            
That leave us only with a song
                           Em   
That leave us only with a song
                            Am
Now it’s a cold and hollow whisper
                                 Em
That consumes my body when you’re gone


Chorus

                          G        Bm
And it’s only when you’re gone and away
Em         
My ghost looks (?) in that special way
            G             Bm  
It’s a nice hotel, my hometown
Em
Come feel the darkness of this prison cell

I love you long and I love you well


Verse 3:
                  Am                    Em 
So bury me in the kitchen, bury me into stone
                           Am
Oh, bury me everywhere you go
                      Em        
In the shadows of the hallway


Verse 4:
                         Am
A fall we do not longer know, 
                      Em
What we can no longer hold
                                          Am 
On days like these our heads fill up with smoke
                       Em       
And our memories grow old