Filipa Azevedo: "It’s One Of Those Days"

Версия для печати (укулеле, Bb, упрощено)

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Lyrics and Music by Augusto Madureira

Intro: Bb

Bb
It’s one of those days,

You find you’re alone,

Your soul has no place
              Fm7
For tears any more.
Eb               Bb
Just look at the sky now,
Eb                   Bb
There’s no moon, nor stars,
Eb             Bb
Don’t try to resist, babe,
          Cm7                  F7
Is there anything left inside?

Chorus:
     Bb             Cm7
     There’s only a song,
  Bb               Eb    D7
     Waiting to be sung.
  Bb                Cm
     If you read my mind,
            D7    Gm7
     You’ll only see -
                   Cm7  F7
     Pain and some blood.

  Bb                      Cm7
     Please, don’t answer me,
  Bb               Eb    D7
     I don’t wanna know...
  Bb                   Cm
     Who took you from me?
         D7        Gm7
     Who stole my soul?
            Cm7  F7          Ebm        Bb
     Who pretends to be your love now?

Bb
It’s one of those days,

There’s no need to hide,

Don’t fear any word, babe,
                Fm7  E
Do you laugh or cry?
Eb              Bb
No need to hide senses,
Eb         Bb
No time to pretend,
Eb                Bb
Pretend there are no days
           Cm7                 F7
Like those days we’re missing now.

Chorus:
     H              C#m7
     There’s only a song,
  H                E     Eb7
     Waiting to be sung.
  H                 C#m
     If you read my mind,
            Eb7  G#m7
     You’ll only see -
              C#m7 F#7
     Pain and blood.

  H                       C#m7
     Please, don’t answer me,
  H                E     Eb7
     I don’t wanna know...
  H                    C#m
     Who took you from me?
         Eb7      G#m7
     Who stole my soul?
            C#m7 F#7         A7
     Who pretends to be your love now?

 D       A
   Now I know,
 Hm7         F#
   But I can see,
      Hm              Hm7
   Maybe my love was blind
               E    F#
   Or blinding me.

  H                       C#m7
     Please, don’t answer me,
  H                E     Eb7
     I don’t wanna know...
  H                    C#m
     Who took you from me?
         Eb7      G#m7
     Who stole my soul?
            C#m7 F#7         A7
     Who pretends to be your love now?

Instrumental:  H

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