Tono: C
Introducción:
C G Am F
The drought was the very worst
C G Am F
When the flowers that we'd grown together died of thirst
C G Am F
It was months, and months of back and forth
C G Am F
You're still all over me like a wine-stained dress I can't wear anymore
G F G F
Hung my head, as I lost the war, and the sky turned black like a perfect storm
C G Am
The Rain came pouring down when I was drowning
F C
That's when I could finally breathe
G Am F C
And by morning, gone was any trace of you, I think I am finally clean