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[Intro]E B F# G#mE B F# F#
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[Estrofa]G#m G#m C# C# G#mConsole me in my darkest hour, convince me that the truth is always grey.G#m C# C# ECaress me in your velvet chair, conceal me from the ghost you cast away.[Estribillo]B F# G#m (F#) EI ain't in no hurry, you go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch.B F# F# G#mFill their heads with rumours of impending doom - it must be true.[Instrumental]G#m C# C#[Estrofa]G#m C# C# G#mConsole me in my darkest hour, and tell me that you always hear my cries.G#m C# C# EI wonder what you got conspired, I'm sure it dawns a consolation prize.[Estribillo]B F# G#m (F#) EI ain't in no hurry, you go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch.B F# F#7Fill the night with stories, the legend grows,B (F#) C#m (G#m) E Eof how you got lost, but you made your way back home.B (F#) C#m (G#m) E F#You sold your soul, like a roaming vagabond, yeah![Puente]G#m G#m G#m G#mI heard you found a wishing well, in the city.G#m G#m G#m G#m EConsole me in my darkest hour (in my darkest hour) and you throw me down.[Estribillo]B F# G#m (F#) EI ain't in no hurry, you go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch.B F# F#7Fill your crown with rumours.E B F# G#mImpending doom - it must be true.E B F# F#B (F#) C#m (G#m) E EBut you made your way back home.B (F#) C#m (G#m) E EYou sold your soul, like a roaming vagabond.B (F#) C#m (G#m) E EAnd about how you got lost, but you made your way back home.B (F#) C#m (G#m) E EYou went and sold your soul, an allegiance dead and gone.[Outro]B (F#) C#m (G#m) E E(I'm losing touch)(B (F#) C#m (G#m) E E) x3B