Florence + The Machine – 100 Years (Guitar Live)
Key
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Versions
(2)
Guitar Live
Guitar
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
[Intro]
D5
[Verse 1]
D5 I believe in you and in our hearts we know the truth D5 I believe in love and the darker it gets, the more I do D5 Try and fill us with your hate and we will shine a light D5 And the days will become endless and never, and never turn to night Bb5 G5 And never, and never turn to night
[Chorus]
F5 G5 Then it's just too much, I cannot get you close enough D5 A hundred arms, a hundred years, you can always find me here F5 G5 And lord, don't let me break this, let me hold you lightly D5 Give me arms to pray with instead of ones that hold too tightly
[Verse 2]
D5 We have no need to fight D5 We raise our voices and let our hearts take flight D5 Get higher than those planes can fly D5 Where the stars do not take sides
[Chorus]
F5 G5 Then it's just too much, I cannot get you close enough D5 A hundred arms, a hundred years, you can always find me here F5 G5 And lord, don't let me break this, let me hold you lightly D5 Give me arms to pray with instead of ones that hold too tightly
[Chorus]
F5 G5 And then it's just too much, the streets, they still run with blood D5 A hundred arms, a hundred years, you can always find me here F5 G5 And lord, don't let me break this, let me hold you lightly D5 Give me arms to pray with instead of ones that hold too tightly
[Verse 3]
Gsus2 I let him sleep, and as he does F My held breath fills the room with love G He hurts in ways I can't describe D C My heart bends and breaks so many, many times B5 C And is born again with each sunrise D C And is born again with each sunrise
[Instrumental interlude]
F5 G5 D5 x2
[Bridge]
F5 G5 Funerals were held all over the city D5 For you to bleed into the square F5 G5 The women raised as old men fumbled and cried D5 Sorry, we thought you didn't care F5 G5 And how does it feel now you can scratch that itch D5 How does it feel? F5 G5 Pulled out all your stitches D5 Hubris is a bitch
[Refrain]
F G Dm A hundred arms, a hundred years F G Dm A hundred arms, a hundred years
[Chorus]
F G And then it's just too much, the streets, they still run with blood D5 A hundred arms, a hundred years, you can always find me here F G And lord, don't let me break this, let me hold you lightly D5 Give me arms to pray with instead of ones that hold too tightly
[Outro]
F G Dm x3 Oh, oh, oh