Вступление
[Intro]
(Single Strum)
D
[Verse 1]
F# Bm E A
In the morning, I sat up and enjoyed the view
Bm E F#
I took in every noise
Bm E A
Watched the world spin, enjoyed all the little things
Bm E F#
That used to annoy me
[Pre-Chorus]
B F# E
Is this all for nothing?
A G B
Will it fill the void?
F# Bm E A
Grab the paper, read about a way to cure
Bm E D
Anything that hurts
[Chorus]
D E A D
When it feels like Sunday morning
E A D
When it feels so slow
E A G F#m A
When it feels like Sunday morning
Em D
I belong to her
N.C.
[Verse 2]
F# Bm E A
Bm E F#
Bm E A F# Bm E F#
In the morning, I sat up and enjoyed the view
Bm E A F# Bm E F#
In the morning, I sat up and enjoyed the view
[Pre-Chorus]
B F# E
Is this all for nothing?
A G B
Will it fill the void?
F# Bm E A
Grab the paper, read about a way to cure
Bm E D
Anything that hurts
[Chorus]
D E A D
When it feels like Sunday morning
E A D
When it feels so slow
E A G F#m A
When it feels like Sunday morning
Em D
I belong to her
[Outro]
D
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F#
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Bm
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E
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A
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B
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G
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F#m
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Em
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