Bic Runga

Bic Runga

She left on a Monday
Composição de (Bic Runga)
Fmaj7 
She left on a Monday, 
 
	  Fmaj7/E Dm		Dm9 
She's a siren      down the road 
 
	Dm9/C	   Bb9  
In your herringbone overcoat 
 
		   Cadd9 
That you don't expect to get back 
 
	   Fmaj7 
And it's an ordinary sky 
 
            Fmaj7/E Dm		Dm9 
Today's like any    other day 
 
     Dm9/C  Bb9	 
When all of  the aeroplanes 
 
		Cadd9 
Write her name in the clouds 
 
  Fmaj7 
And nothing's wrong 
 
           Fmaj7/E  Dm	   Dm9	 
But it's already    Sunday 
 
	Dm9/C       Bb9 
And you know just how Sunday 
 
			  Cadd9	 
Was the day that she would come around 
 
 
Dm	  Am7        Bb9 
  Go to her, foolish man 
 
		  Cadd9 
What's the use of having pride if you don't have her? 
 
Dm	    Am7          Bb9  
  She'll endure all she can 
 
			C (let ring) 
But you could make this ease your own hurt 
 
           Fmaj7	 
It's all like sinking 
 
	Fmaj7/E  Dm 
You're trying     to stay afloat 
 
	Dm/C	  Bb9	 
Like a wind-blown paper boat 
 
	    Cadd9 
Over uncharted seas 
 
	Fmaj7 
There's no question why 
 
	Fmaj7/E  Dm			Dm9 
You're driving    to kill some time 
 
  Dm9/C	Bb9	 
Racing   the powerlines 
 
      Cadd9  
Back into town 
 
Dm	  Am7        Bb9 
  Go to her, foolish man 
 
		  Cadd9 
What's the use of having pride if you don't have her? 
 
Dm	    Am7          Bb9  
  She'll endure all she can 
 
			C7 
But you could make this ease your own hurt 
 
Dm	  Am7        Bb9 
  Go to her, foolish man 
 
		  C7 
What's the use of having pride if you don't have her? 
 
Dm	    Am7          Bb9  
  She'll endure all she can 
 
			C  
But you could make this ease your own hurt 
 
	  C 
Make this ease your own hurt 
 
	  C 
Make this ease your own hurt 
 
	  C 
Make this ease your own hurt

Enviado por: Jose Marcalo

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