Sunshine

[Refrão]
 
                       F#m        D 
What do people think of sunshine? 
                   A 
Bare feet in green grass is a goldmine 
E                F#m                D 
How long till the blacktops coming? 
               F#m 
Creek beds in a past life 
D                A 
Dried out like a ditch made of blue light 
          F#m 
Who are we kidding? 
D          A 
Its over, innit 

F#m    D    A 

E  F#m    Bm 
 


[Verso 1]
 
D           A 
Back porch, heaven's outside 
E                          F#m 
Fill up your lungs with the ancient light 
    D           A 
Im sun-kissed, red as wine 
E 
Wonder what well eat tonight 
     D            A 
Its sweat beads, double jump 
E                   F#m 
Got so high that Im old enough 
   D                A 
To lean in, what is love? 
E 
Time and freedom had a son 
 


[Refrão]
 
                       F#m        D 
What do people think of sunshine? 
                   A 
Bare feet in green grass is a goldmine 
E                F#m                D 
How long till the blacktops coming? 
E              F#m 
Creek beds in a past life 
D                A 
Dried out like a ditch made of blue light 
E          F#m 
Who are we kidding? 
D          A 
Its over, innit 

E    F#m    D    A 

E  F#m    Bm 
 


[Verso 2]
 
D                A 
New kid from the other side 
E                     F#m 
Left hand, look at the way he writes 
   D          E 
My new friend Simons tight 
A                   Em 
His hand writes the same as mine 
  D       A       E 
I wish we knew it right then 
       F#m 
That we had it all 
     D           A 
That apple aint shit 

Didnt know I didnt wanna fall 
 


[Refrão]
 
                       F#m        D 
What do people think of sunshine? 
                   A 
Bare feet in green grass is a goldmine 
E                F#m                D 
How long till the blacktops coming? 
C              F#m 
Creek beds in a past life 
D                A 
Dried out like a ditch made of blue light 
E          F#m 
Who are we kidding? 
D          A 
Its over, innit 
E          F#m 
Who are we kidding? 
D          A 
Its over, innit 
 

Outro 

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E    F#m    Bm7