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Waiting For Tomorrow

77 Bombay Street
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
  3  Minutes left and here I'm standing.
  In my mind  I'm reaching out for helping  hands.
  I  feel so lonely I am broken
  As I'm waiting  for my life to fade  away.
  Hours  are days and weeks are years  now.
  And in this place  it seems that time's standing  still.
  Ref.
  And I'm  still waiting  for tomorrow,  tomorrow.
 Why does tomorrow  never come?
  And I'm still waiting for tomorrow, tomorrow.
  Why does tomorrow never come?
  Prison bars are all around me.
  There're so many things I'd love to make undone.
  I have forgotten what it feels like to be free, to choose the way I wanna live
  Hours are days and weeks are years now.
  And in this place it seems that time's standing still.
  Ref.
  uuuhh aaaahhh
  A fallen tree, a carrying sunshine.
  Winds of hope are taking me so far away.
  But now I'm here I'm in that prison as I'm waiting for this never coming day.
  Hours are days and weeks are years now.
  And in this place it seems that time is standing still.
  Ref.

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Readable chord sheet for Waiting For Tomorrow by 77 Bombay Street

[Em]3 Minutes left and here I'm [C]standing.
 In my [G]mind I'm reaching out for helping[D] hands.
 [Em]I feel so lonely I am [C]broken
 As I'm [G]waiting for my life to fade[D] away.

 [Dm]Hours are days and weeks are [Am]years now.
 And in this [C]place it seems that time's standing[G] still.

 Ref.
 And [Dm]I'm still [Am]waiting for tom[C]orrow, tom[G]orrow.
[Dm] Why does tom[Am]orrow never [G]come?

 And I'm still waiting for tomorrow, tomorrow.
 Why does tomorrow never come?

 Prison bars are all around me.
 There're so many things I'd love to make undone.
 I have forgotten what it feels like to be free, to choose the way I wanna live
 Hours are days and weeks are years now.
 And in this place it seems that time's standing still.

 Ref.

 uuuhh aaaahhh

 A fallen tree, a carrying sunshine.
 Winds of hope are taking me so far away.
 But now I'm here I'm in that prison as I'm waiting for this never coming day.
 Hours are days and weeks are years now.
 And in this place it seems that time is standing still.

 Ref.

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