No promises
Am F
1. A winter palace from the
Arabian nights,
Am F
white
waves on an ocean, gems from a golden age.
Am F G
Life in your new world turning
round and round,
Am F G
making
some sense where there’s no sense at all.
C7 - C7
Na na
na na na
na na na,
na na na na
na na na
na.
F
C
No promises, but if you should
fall.
Am F
2. Stars die in the silence of
Arabian nights,
Am F
wind
washes the seasons in these days of a golden age.
Am F G
Life in your new world turning
round and round,
Am F G
making
some sense where there’s no sense at all.
C7 - C7
Na na
na na na
na na na,
na na na na
na na na
na.
F C
No promises, but if you should
fall.
Bb C
+ I
could give you more than just the shape of things,
Bb
C
break
every word, begin it all again,
Bb C
Your name on a white sheet,
pure lace shot with passion,
F# D#
but as love lies, bleeding in your hands
heaven
sends you.
Am F
3. No promises of Arabian
nights,
Am F
no
white waves on an ocean, no gems from a golden age.
Am F G
Life in your new world turning
round and round,
Am F G
to
make some sense where there’s no sense at all.
C7 - C7
Na na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na na,
F C
no
promises, but if you should fall.
F C
No promises, but if you should
fall.
C7 - C7
Na na na na na
na na na, na na na na
na na na
na,
F C
no
promises, but if you should fall.
C7 - C7
Na na na na na
na na na, na na na na
na na na
na,
F C
no
promises, but if you should fall …
(orig. = capo 3rd) (Icehouse)