Cifras
From Red To Blue

Tono: F

Introducción:

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 F             Am                         Gm                           Bb 
Another day dawns grey, It's enough to make my spit
 F                   Am                 Bb                         Gm 
Still we go on our way, just putting up with it
 C                   Dm                 C  Bb                                   Gm 
And when I try to make my feelings known to you
 F                           Am             Bb                     Gm             F 
It sounds like you have changed from red to blue
 F                         Am                   Gm                               Bb 
Well you're a father now, you see things in different ways
 F                 Am                     Bb                                               Gm 
For every parent will, gain perspective on their wilder days
 C                                   Dm                 C  Bb                                     Gm 
But that alone does not explain, the change I see in you
 F                           Am             Bb   Gm                 F 
The way you've drifted off from red to blue
 Dm     C           Bb                 F 
Sometimes I think to myself
                             Bb                 F                 Bb                     F 
Should I vote red for my class or green for our children?
 Dm   C               Bb             F 
But whatever choice I make
 F           Am                       Gm                         Bb 
So you bought it all, the best your money could buy
 F                                 Am                         Bb                             Gm 
And I watched you sell your soul for their bright shining lie
 C                         Dm           C  Bb                                                 Gm 
Where are the principles of the friend I thought I knew?
 F                     Am             Bb     Gm                   F 
I guess you let them fade from red to blue
 F                   Am                 Gm                               Bb 
I hate the compromises that life forces us to make
 F                     Am                     Bb                 Gm 
We must all bend a little if we are not to break
 C                                   Dm             C  Bb                                                 Gm 
But the ideals you opted out of, I still hold them to be true
 F                       Am                 Bb         Gm           F(hºld) 
I guess they weren't so firmly held by you.
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