Cifras
Red House

Tom: D

Introdução: D    A    Em    G    

dificuldade
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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.