Eb                                          E           Eb 
My cup is cold, my paper's old, my heart is sold to Melancholia, 
Eb                                                  E           Eb 
My clothes are torn, my shoes are worn, my heart is born to Melancholia. 
Eb                                           E              Eb 
A strange surprise, what I despised in other guys is here in me, 
Eb                                                         E             Eb 
They lose their girl, they lose their world, and then they cry for all to see 
G          D       A        G     D        A 
I've never felt so bad, the fires drive me mad. 
Eb                                              E               Eb 
The sheets are grey, but since the day she went away, I lost all power. 
Eb                                                E                 E 
The dust is thick, the dog is sick, the kids have picked most of the flowers. 
    Am     D                    E       Am     D                    E 
The sun is shining, but not for me. The sun is shining, but not for me. 
G          D       A        G     D        A 
I've never felt so bad, the fires drive me mad. 
Eb                                              E               Eb 
The sheets are grey, but since the day she went away, I lost all power. 
Eb                                                E                 Eb 
The dust is thick, the dog is sick, the kids have picked most of the flowers. 
 
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Contribuição: Rodrigo Alan Feltrin Ferraz([email protected])