Cifras
Sun On Sunday

Tono: D

Introducción:

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                   D         F#m                     D         F#m 
A silent tear,           an empty smile,
                     D                       F#m             G 
So insincerely, but so gently in denial.
                       Em       B           Em               B 
And me the thief,         so selfishly,
                 Em                               G                               A 
All the moments meant for you, I made them mine.
                 D                         F#m                     Bm                       G 
How was I so blind to miss you crumbling inside?
                 D                         F#m                         Bm                       G 
Is it too late now to fix you? Let me make it right!
 Em                                                     A 
'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday,
 Bm                       A               G 
No reason for words to rhyme
                                   Bb                 D 
'Cause if you're bleeding, so am I.
                     D         F#m                     D         F#m 
A wishful look,           a hesitate,
               D                                       F#m                         G 
You're hoping I will notice that you're not OK.
                       Em       B           Em               B 
And me the fool          you turn away
                     Em                               G                               A 
It's only then I feel the weight of my mistakes.
                 D                         F#m                     Bm                       G 
How was I so blind to miss you crumbling inside?
                 D                         F#m                         Bm                       G 
Is it too late now to fix you? Let me make it right!
 Em                                                     A 
'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday,
 Bm                       A               G 
No reason for words to rhyme
                                   Bb                 D 
'Cause if you're bleeding, so am I.
                           F                               G                         C                               D 
And if I cut you, if I bruise you, then the scars are always mine.
                           F                               G                         C                               D 
Cause I love you so to lose you would be worse than if I died.
                 Eb                           Bb                   Cm                   G# 
How was I so blind to miss you crumbling inside?
             Eb                           Bb                           Cm                   G# 
Is it too late now to fix you? Let me make it right.
                                       G#               Bb 
'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday
       Eb                 Bb             G# 
No reason for words to rhyme
                                   B                 G#             Eb 
'Cause if you're bleeding, then so am I.