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• GEmi7GEmi7GEmi7GEmi7Cadd9A7(sus4)
  S1:
  This is waterfall of human tales 

  Just a piece of good luck is all that we claim 

  But I'm told by a friend, it's more than sure 

  Just as clear as the sky, there is no fortune for all 

  And this is nobody's fault, and this is nobody's share, and I say
• GEmi7Cadd9A7(sus4)GEmi7Cadd9A7(sus4)GCadd9GA7(sus4)GEmi7Cadd9
  R1:
  Somebody's soaked, somebody's cliché 

  Am I caught in the storm, the sleeping creature 

  For I beg high and hope, for I beg high and hold 

  Till I fall in the storm, the storm of cliché
• GEmi7GEmi7GEmi7GEmi7Cadd9A7(sus4)
  S2:
  This is whore that prays in church, torn her soul 

  This is countess on the ball, but the title is stolen 

  This is a cripple from the war, the guy you know 

  But the answer's in the end, something cannot be changed 

  And this is nobody's fault, and this is nobody's share, and I say
• GEmi7Cadd9A7(sus4)GEmi7Cadd9A7(sus4)GCadd9GA7(sus4)GEmi7Cadd9A7(sus4)G
  R1:
  Somebody's soaked, somebody's cliché 

  Am I caught in the storm, the sleeping creature 

  For I beg high and hope, for I beg high and hold 

  Till I fall in the storm, I did not reach it, I did not reach it
• Emi7Cadd9A7(sus4)GEmi7Cadd9A7(sus4)GCadd9GA7(sus4)GEmi7Cadd9A7(sus4)
  R1:
  Somebody's soaked, somebody's cliché 

  Am I caught in the storm, the sleeping creature 

  For I beg high and hope, for I beg high and hold 

  Till I fall in the storm, the storm of cliché
• Emi7Cadd9GA7(sus4)Emi7Cadd9GA7(sus4)Cadd9A7(sus4)Ami7
  B1:
  Somebody, everybody, high or low, or hiding 

  Nobody's born as a creature 

  You better be not mad at me, 'cause body falls, vanishes souls, me better fear 

  Nobody's born as a creature 

  Nobody's creature and nobody fears
• GEmi7Cadd9A7(sus4)GEmi7Cadd9A7(sus4)GCadd9GA7(sus4)GEmi7Cadd9A7(sus4)G
  R1:
  Somebody's soaked, somebody's cliché 

  Am I caught in the storm, the sleeping creature 

  For I beg high and hope, for I beg high and hold 

  Till I fall in the storm, I did not reach it, I did not reach it
• Emi7Cadd9A7(sus4)GEmi7Cadd9A7(sus4)GCadd9GA7(sus4)GEmi7Cadd9A7(sus4)G
  R1:
  Somebody's soaked, somebody's cliché 

  Am I caught in the storm, the sleeping creature 

  For I beg high and hope, for I beg high and hold 

  Till I fall in the storm, the storm of cliché 

  The storm of cliché