Tonalité : Eb major
Verse 1
Em
I don't think much will
D
F#m
Em
ever come of it
D
F#m
A
It's just that nothing ever does
D
We always go out with high expectations
F#m
D
A
An d then the sun sets,
D
and I start thinking
F#m
D
F#m
B
Cause the red and the yellow,
F#m
B
and the black and the blue
F#m
B
It might sound kind of shallow,
A
F#m
E
Em
but colors are all I ever knew
D
The fireflies are coming out
Em
D
The cicadas are quieting down
A
These summer nights are
D
like walking through
A
D
A hiding place, a child found
F#m
B
The amber glow of the windows
F#m
B
as we pass by little homes
F#m
B
People talking in their living rooms
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F#m
They must feel so very
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Bsus4
Em
much alone
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All these sterile rooms
Bm
D
Em
Of parchment houses
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F#m
and paper trees
Em
D
I don't know if you'd suppose
Em
A
D
That when dawn hits, everybody sees
F#m
B
The red in the yellow
F#m
B
And the black in the blue
F#m
B
It might sound kind of shallow,
A
F#m
E
Bsus4
but colors are all I ever knew
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