[intro] B C#m G#m [verse 1] B C#m In a dark wintry Tokyo G#m In the Mahjong parlor he waits B C#m Severed past running through his hands G#m Glory comes to the one who waits G#m E In the hallways, they're lying there A G#m In the red blossom of the days B C#m In your arms, there is nothing left G#m Who you are is run away [chorus] G#m D#m B E My whole life is the mystery that I can't break D#m B E Our aims is a calvary of our mistakes D# D#7 D# B I would love to heal you now [instrumental] B C#m G#m [verse 2] B C#m In a dark wintry Tokyo G#m In the Mahjong parlor they wait B C#m Severed past weaving through theeir hands G#m Glory comes to the ones that wait G#m E In the art of the arm A B Red blossom of the days [outro] G#7 A7 All I wanted to see is that I am better G#m7 A7 All I want to believe is that I am better Round and round G#m7 A7 All I want you to see is that I am better Round and round [ending] G#7
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