Chords for Akua Naru Poetry, How Does It Feel OFFICIAL VERSION LYRICS/KARAOKE
Tempo:
73.1 bpm
Chords used:
F#
D#
C#
D#m
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] [C#]
[D#] [F#] [C#m]
[D#] If love [F#] had a [C#] sound,
[D#] this [F#] would be that [C#] sound.
[D#] [F#] [F#] Love, [D#] love, [F#] and [C#] we would be the band to play it.
[D#] My ghetto butterfly flew [F#] away from me.
I wait [C#] patiently by windows and doorsteps.
Play make [D#] believe as my tears pour [F#] a chest.
Won't succeed [C#m] to breathe if not the air of you.
[D#] Surely there has never been a shade [F#] so blue.
A stank [C#] attitude so not [C#] mad at you.
Not a [D#] magnitude to encompass the [F#] latitude of my love for you.
No space or time compatible.
What do I [D#] have to do?
What do I have [F#] to do?
All my [C#] friends say I got it bad [F#] for you.
I do, but [D#m] there's nothing in this world I'd [F#] rather do [C#] but you.
Hey, I [D#] want to make love to your [F#] existence.
Trenched in the colors of your energy,
then masturbate to the memories.
[D#] I want to lose myself [D#m] inside yourself until you [F#] find me,
confine me to the [C#] freedom of your prison.
[D#] Exist in the same space, [F#] same time.
[C#] Combine until your thoughts slow grind with mine.
Combine [D#] until your thoughts slow grind [F#] with mine.
[C#m] Combine until your thoughts slow grind with mine.
My, [D#] my, I want to drink the sweat of your [F#] intellect.
Reflect [C#] and watch your light passion mark my neck.
[D#] Caress the sight of your [F#] presence with no question.
[C#m] Undress to the nakedness of love, pure love.
[D#] I want to make love to my [F#] soulmate.
My soulmate, make love to my [C#] soulmate.
My [D#] soulmate, make love to my [F#] soulmate.
[C#] Hey, [D#] I wonder how does it [F#] feel to make love to your soulmate?
Kinda like writing poetry to [D#] climax
to the point and [F#] place where our space and time [C#] match
and we cross the blind paths.
Tell me, would you [D#] like that?
How would you [F#] like that?
Tell me, would you [C#] like that?
Now, would you like that?
Tell me, would you [D#] like that?
Would you [F#] like that?
[C#] Tell me.
I [D#] want to love you more than [F#] madly.
Wrap these [C#] legs around your words until your speech is straddled deep.
[D#] Gladly sweep the torrents of [F#] this vibration.
[C#] Separate and one with the same meditation.
[D#m] [D#] The same meditation.
[C#] This is [D#] poetry.
[F#] [C#]
[D#] [F#] [C#]
[D#m] [D#m] Play that sax, Julie.
[C#] Play that sax.
Yeah.
[D#] [F#] [C#]
[D#m] [F#] [C#]
[D#] [F#]
[D#] If [F#] love had a [C#] sound, this would be that [D#] sound.
And [F#m] we [C#] end the play.
[D#] [D#m] [C#]
[D#] [F#] [C#]
[D#] [F#] [C#]
[D#] [F#] [C#]
[D#] [F#] [C#]
[A#] [F#]
[D#] [F#] [C#]
[D#] [F#] [C#]
[D#] [F#] [C#m]
[D#] If love [F#] had a [C#] sound,
[D#] this [F#] would be that [C#] sound.
[D#] [F#] [F#] Love, [D#] love, [F#] and [C#] we would be the band to play it.
[D#] My ghetto butterfly flew [F#] away from me.
I wait [C#] patiently by windows and doorsteps.
Play make [D#] believe as my tears pour [F#] a chest.
Won't succeed [C#m] to breathe if not the air of you.
[D#] Surely there has never been a shade [F#] so blue.
A stank [C#] attitude so not [C#] mad at you.
Not a [D#] magnitude to encompass the [F#] latitude of my love for you.
No space or time compatible.
What do I [D#] have to do?
What do I have [F#] to do?
All my [C#] friends say I got it bad [F#] for you.
I do, but [D#m] there's nothing in this world I'd [F#] rather do [C#] but you.
Hey, I [D#] want to make love to your [F#] existence.
Trenched in the colors of your energy,
then masturbate to the memories.
[D#] I want to lose myself [D#m] inside yourself until you [F#] find me,
confine me to the [C#] freedom of your prison.
[D#] Exist in the same space, [F#] same time.
[C#] Combine until your thoughts slow grind with mine.
Combine [D#] until your thoughts slow grind [F#] with mine.
[C#m] Combine until your thoughts slow grind with mine.
My, [D#] my, I want to drink the sweat of your [F#] intellect.
Reflect [C#] and watch your light passion mark my neck.
[D#] Caress the sight of your [F#] presence with no question.
[C#m] Undress to the nakedness of love, pure love.
[D#] I want to make love to my [F#] soulmate.
My soulmate, make love to my [C#] soulmate.
My [D#] soulmate, make love to my [F#] soulmate.
[C#] Hey, [D#] I wonder how does it [F#] feel to make love to your soulmate?
Kinda like writing poetry to [D#] climax
to the point and [F#] place where our space and time [C#] match
and we cross the blind paths.
Tell me, would you [D#] like that?
How would you [F#] like that?
Tell me, would you [C#] like that?
Now, would you like that?
Tell me, would you [D#] like that?
Would you [F#] like that?
[C#] Tell me.
I [D#] want to love you more than [F#] madly.
Wrap these [C#] legs around your words until your speech is straddled deep.
[D#] Gladly sweep the torrents of [F#] this vibration.
[C#] Separate and one with the same meditation.
[D#m] [D#] The same meditation.
[C#] This is [D#] poetry.
[F#] [C#]
[D#] [F#] [C#]
[D#m] [D#m] Play that sax, Julie.
[C#] Play that sax.
Yeah.
[D#] [F#] [C#]
[D#m] [F#] [C#]
[D#] [F#]
[D#] If [F#] love had a [C#] sound, this would be that [D#] sound.
And [F#m] we [C#] end the play.
[D#] [D#m] [C#]
[D#] [F#] [C#]
[D#] [F#] [C#]
[D#] [F#] [C#]
[D#] [F#] [C#]
[A#] [F#]
[D#] [F#] [C#]
[D#] [F#] [C#]
Key:
F#
D#
C#
D#m
C#m
F#
D#
C#
_ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
[D#] If love [F#] had a [C#] sound, _ _ _
[D#] this [F#] would be that [C#] sound. _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [F#] _ _ Love, [D#] love, _ [F#] and [C#] we would be the band to play it.
[D#] My ghetto butterfly flew [F#] away from me.
I wait [C#] patiently by windows and doorsteps.
Play make [D#] believe as my tears pour [F#] a chest.
Won't succeed [C#m] to breathe if not the air of you.
[D#] Surely there has never been a shade [F#] so blue.
A stank [C#] attitude so not [C#] mad at you.
Not a [D#] magnitude to encompass the [F#] latitude of my love for you.
No space or time compatible.
What do I [D#] have to do?
What do I have [F#] to do?
All my [C#] friends say I got it bad [F#] for you.
I do, but [D#m] there's nothing in this world I'd [F#] rather do _ [C#] but you.
Hey, I [D#] want to make love to your [F#] existence.
Trenched in the colors of your energy,
then masturbate to the memories.
[D#] I want to lose myself [D#m] inside yourself until you [F#] find me,
confine me to the [C#] freedom of your prison.
[D#] Exist in the same space, [F#] same time.
[C#] Combine until your thoughts slow grind with mine.
Combine [D#] until your thoughts slow grind [F#] with mine.
[C#m] Combine until your thoughts slow grind with mine.
My, [D#] my, I want to drink the sweat of your [F#] intellect.
Reflect [C#] and watch your light passion mark my neck.
[D#] Caress the sight of your [F#] presence with no question.
[C#m] Undress to the nakedness of love, pure love.
[D#] I want to make love to my [F#] soulmate.
My soulmate, make love to my [C#] soulmate.
My [D#] soulmate, make love to my [F#] soulmate.
_ [C#] Hey, _ [D#] I wonder how does it [F#] feel to make love to your soulmate?
Kinda like writing poetry to [D#] climax
to the point and [F#] place where our space and time [C#] match
and we cross the blind paths.
Tell me, would you [D#] like that?
How would you [F#] like that?
Tell me, would you [C#] like that?
Now, would you like that?
Tell me, would you [D#] like that?
Would you [F#] like that?
[C#] Tell me.
I [D#] want to love you more than [F#] madly.
Wrap these [C#] legs around your words until your speech is straddled deep.
[D#] Gladly sweep the torrents of [F#] this vibration.
[C#] Separate and one with the same meditation.
[D#m] [D#] The same meditation.
[C#] _ _ This is [D#] poetry.
_ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[D#m] _ [D#m] Play that sax, Julie.
[C#] Play that sax.
Yeah.
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
[D#] If [F#] love had a [C#] sound, this would be that [D#] sound.
And [F#m] we [C#] end the play.
[D#] _ _ [D#m] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[A#] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
[D#] If love [F#] had a [C#] sound, _ _ _
[D#] this [F#] would be that [C#] sound. _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [F#] _ _ Love, [D#] love, _ [F#] and [C#] we would be the band to play it.
[D#] My ghetto butterfly flew [F#] away from me.
I wait [C#] patiently by windows and doorsteps.
Play make [D#] believe as my tears pour [F#] a chest.
Won't succeed [C#m] to breathe if not the air of you.
[D#] Surely there has never been a shade [F#] so blue.
A stank [C#] attitude so not [C#] mad at you.
Not a [D#] magnitude to encompass the [F#] latitude of my love for you.
No space or time compatible.
What do I [D#] have to do?
What do I have [F#] to do?
All my [C#] friends say I got it bad [F#] for you.
I do, but [D#m] there's nothing in this world I'd [F#] rather do _ [C#] but you.
Hey, I [D#] want to make love to your [F#] existence.
Trenched in the colors of your energy,
then masturbate to the memories.
[D#] I want to lose myself [D#m] inside yourself until you [F#] find me,
confine me to the [C#] freedom of your prison.
[D#] Exist in the same space, [F#] same time.
[C#] Combine until your thoughts slow grind with mine.
Combine [D#] until your thoughts slow grind [F#] with mine.
[C#m] Combine until your thoughts slow grind with mine.
My, [D#] my, I want to drink the sweat of your [F#] intellect.
Reflect [C#] and watch your light passion mark my neck.
[D#] Caress the sight of your [F#] presence with no question.
[C#m] Undress to the nakedness of love, pure love.
[D#] I want to make love to my [F#] soulmate.
My soulmate, make love to my [C#] soulmate.
My [D#] soulmate, make love to my [F#] soulmate.
_ [C#] Hey, _ [D#] I wonder how does it [F#] feel to make love to your soulmate?
Kinda like writing poetry to [D#] climax
to the point and [F#] place where our space and time [C#] match
and we cross the blind paths.
Tell me, would you [D#] like that?
How would you [F#] like that?
Tell me, would you [C#] like that?
Now, would you like that?
Tell me, would you [D#] like that?
Would you [F#] like that?
[C#] Tell me.
I [D#] want to love you more than [F#] madly.
Wrap these [C#] legs around your words until your speech is straddled deep.
[D#] Gladly sweep the torrents of [F#] this vibration.
[C#] Separate and one with the same meditation.
[D#m] [D#] The same meditation.
[C#] _ _ This is [D#] poetry.
_ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[D#m] _ [D#m] Play that sax, Julie.
[C#] Play that sax.
Yeah.
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
[D#] If [F#] love had a [C#] sound, this would be that [D#] sound.
And [F#m] we [C#] end the play.
[D#] _ _ [D#m] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[A#] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _