Cifras
Red House

Tono: D

Introducción:  D   A   Em   G  

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 D                               A 
Listening to red house
                                                   Em 
Sitting in my white shirt
                                                                           G 
When I thought about the grass stains
Thought about the red dirt.
 D                               A 
It's funny when Spring blooms
                                                         Em 
The funny way the birds sing
                                                                   G 
I always think I'm gonna sing too
But I forget the melody.
 D           A 
La, da, da, da.
                               Em 
La, da, da, da.
                                   G 
Or something like that.
 D                   A                                 Em 
High school's been dead now for ten years
                                 G 
Isn't that some shit?
 D                               A                                                       Em 
And from here on out you'll, you'll keep on losing things
                                     G 
So get used to it.
 D                                     A                                             Em 
She said she wished we lived different lives
                               G 
Now that's some shit
 D                                                                       A                                                   Em 
And the only thing I'm good for is a melody and some poor advice
                             G 
So here it is.
 D       A 
La, da, da, da.
                               Em 
La, da, da, da.
                   G 
Oh I forget.
 D           A 
La, da, da, da.
                               Em 
La, da, da, da.
                                   G 
Or something like that.
 D                     A 
Listening to red house
                                                   Em 
Sitting in my white shirt
                                                   G 
See every day's a funeral
Or every day's a new birth.
 D                       A 
If you're not everything
                                                                   Em 
You're nothing till you try to be
                                       G 
Nobody needs saving
Just a little bit of empathy.
 D                                   A                         Em   G 
You can't save the ones you love,
 D                                   A                         Em 
You can't save the ones you love,
                                           G 
But who would really want to?
 D                                   A                         Em 
You can't save the ones you love,
                                           G 
But who would really want to?
 D                                   A                         Em     G 
You can't save the ones you love.