Cifras
When Your Colours Go

 C                                                       F                 Am 
I am the colour of an autumn flurry of leaves in a breeze for you
         Dm                           Am                                     G                               F 
And I am a study in hues of grey and the blue of a broken day for you
 C                                                             F                     Am 
Oh the hurry, the press of your body in the embers of an afternoon
             Dm                               Am                               G                                         Dm                       G 
Now I spend my money on something stupid, trying to believe I belong to you
 G                                                               C                             F 
Oh when the colours go, when the colours go they won't come back
         C                           G                                                       C                             F 
You strip me right, you strip them right out so maybe you would welcome that
         C             G                                                                             C                       F 
And I don't know where your colours go, but if your colours go I won't come back
     C                   F                 Em                                           G 
I won't come back, but maybe you would welcome that
           C           F   Am           F   C           F   Am 
Verse: 2
 C                                               F                             Am 
Oh we linger in the cold comfort of each other in your bedroom
         Dm                                     Am                                   G                                             Dm 
And we are the colour of something borrowed, trying to believe we're something new
         G                                                               C                             F 
And oh when the colours go, when the colours go they won't come back
         C                           G                                                       C                             F 
You strip me right, you strip them right out so maybe you would welcome that
         C             G                                                                                 C                       F 
And I don't know where your colours go, but when your colours go I won't come back
         C                           G                                                   C                             F 
You strip me right, you strip me right out so maybe you would welcome that
     C                   F                 Em                                           G 
I won't come back, but maybe you would welcome that
Bridge
 Bb                       Am                   C                         F     F/E 
    And in this garden we were barely kept
 Bb                 Am                         D 
    So maybe more should be less
 F                       Em           Am                       D             C 
    We're only antique blooms, on an unmade bed
         G                                                                   C                       F 
And oh when your colours go, when your colours go I won't come back
         C                           G                                                       C                             F 
You strip me right, you strip them right out so maybe you would welcome that
         C             G                                                                                 C                             F 
And I don't know where your colours go, but when your colours go they won't come back
         C                           G                                                   C                             F 
You strip me right, you strip me right out so maybe you would welcome that
         C             G                                                                                 C                             F 
And I don't know where your colours go, but when your colours go they won't come back
           C                   F                 Em                                           G 
They don't come back, and maybe you would welcome that
           C           F   Am           F   C           F   Am 
Outro
         C                                                       F                 Am 
And I am the colour of an autumn flurry of leaves in a breeze for you
         Dm                           Am                                     G                               C 
And I am a study in hues of grey and the blue of a broken day for you