Dry Feezing Tongue (cifrada)

Bb
I wanna call you and suddenly hang up the phone
F
Just to feel those brave winds inside me going on
     Bb
And that's all I need and you're just calling back
F
My rusty fingers scratch my weak falling neck

Bb
Look how easy I am, am I just a cheap one?
                     F
That you can have your secret song just 
whispering on the phone

Bb
And that's all I need, that's my floor and stairs 
                F
That's my blood in tracks, that's my water and air

       Bb                           F
So, pass the time we are waiting
         Bb                       F
Here goes the life I am playing

Bb    C                   F
Here goes another secret song,
           Bb   C                   F
That's me playing my dry freezing tongue,
Bb    C                  F
Here goes another boy I keep
        Bb   C                   F
And here goes another job I keep