Sounds Of Yesterday - Poets of the Fall
Tuning: C#m, E A D G B E
[Intro]
[Verse 1]
It was seven f
orty seven
We were on our
way to heaven
In a race car
to the stars
With a city of
blazing light
s embracing us
We never thoug
ht to worry, '
cause we
Only thought o
f glory
And we trusted
our lucky sta
rs
So we never th
ought mere
Seconds would
betray us
[Pre-Chorus]
Thought we sa
w true
In the bright
youth
Ghost of ligh
t come shining
through
In the dawn b
lue, in a brea
th they flew
[Chorus]
Silent now th
e sounds of ye
sterday
I’m treading
on sacred grou
nd again
Like a single
errant ray
Showing us the
wounds we bot
h sustained
And our sacred
pain
Till’ silent
fall the sound
s of yesterday
[Verse 2]
Nothing I do,
nothing I say
will ever turn
the rising ti
de
In the vein of
fever dreams
It seems to ri
de us
We never said
we’re sorry an
d the pattern
wrote the stor
y
One more death
by friendly f
ire
All on pain of
missing out o
n that final r
ush
[Pre-Chorus]
Did we run th
rough before w
e knew what it
was we left b
ehind?
Hunting ghost
lights all the
white nights
through
[Chorus]
Silent now th
e sounds of ye
sterday
I’m treading
on sacred grou
nd again
Like a single
errant ray
Showing us the
wounds we bot
h sustained
And our sacred
pain
Till’ silent
fall the sound
s of yesterday
[Instrumental]
[Interlude]
Hear them sof
tly sigh
The sounds of
yesterday
Let them heal
our wounds
If I close my
eyes, I can s
ee you
Oh I can see y
ou close enoug
h to touch
I hardly dare
to dream you,
oh, lest it be
too much
What’s the mo
ral of the sto
ry when I
Only see us fi
ghting, elegy
to
To the starry-
eyed
Ooh
[Solo]
[Chorus]
Silent now th
e sounds of ye
sterday
I’m treading
on sacred grou
nd again
Like a single
errant ray
Showing us the
wounds we bot
h sustained
And our sacred
pain
Till’ silent
fall the sound
s of yesterday
[Outro]