Cifras
Broken Smile

Tono: G

Introducción:

Em                                                                    Am  
I'm not sure if it's gonna work
Am                                                                 Em  
Maybe I need some time alone
Em                                                                    Am  
All the little things she said
Am                                                                 Em  
All the little pills I take
D                                                              Am         Em  
Maybe it's just a little dream for me
D                                              Am         Em  
Some kind of little fantasy
Am                                                            D  
Maybe it's your little game
Am                                                              D  
That I'm not prepared to play
Em                                                                    Am  
Did you see those little lights?
Am                                                                 Em  
They got dimmed by the autumn winds
Em                                                                    Am  
Did you feel some glimmer of hope?
Am                                                                 Em  
It got killed by the winter breeze
D                                                              Am         Em  
Maybe it's just a little dream for me
D                                              Am         Em  
Some kind of little fantasy
Am                                                            D  
Maybe it's your little game
Am                                                              D  
That I'm not prepared to play
Em                                                              Am  
Did you see that broken smile?
Am                                                            Em  
And how it still keeps smiling.
Em                                                            Am  
Did you see that broken man?
Am                                                    Em  
And how quiet he is dying.
D                                                              Am         Em  
Maybe life is suppose to be this way
D                                                              Am         Em  
Painted in some kind of deeper grey
Am                                                            D  
Or maybe it's just me
Am                                                            D  
It's the way I chose to see