Текст и слова песни Aimee Mann – On Sunday
Chords:
F# 244322
F#m 244222
C#m X46654
C#m7 X46454
A2 X02200
Caug X32110
E/B X22100
A#m7-5 X12120
*** Introduction:
B F# F#m E
*** Verse 1:
B F#
You should take a walk
F#m E
But it's just the same wherever you go
B F# F#m E
You just wish the ghost was gone
B F#
So you make some calls
F#m E
But it's talking while you're wanting to go
B F# F#m E
You're just ringing phones for fun
C#m C#m7 A
You can always make a new excuse to cry
C#m Caug E/B A#m7-5 A A2 (or C#m /C /B /A# A A2)
But you don't have to use it on yourself
*** Chorus:
E Bm A
So why spend your sadness now
E Bm A
Save it up for me on Sunday
E Bm A
And why is lonely all you have
E Bm A
When love is what you'll find on Sunday
*** Interlude
C#m F# B F#m F#
*** Verse 2:
You might guard your heart B F#
But it's awfully fun to have it brokena F#m E
Or at least to leave a bruise B F# F#m E
It becomes an art B F#
Though the rules of which are rarely spoken F#m E
By the lucky ones who can choose B F# F#m E
So your pain becomes another souvenir C#m C#m7 A
And your souvenirs become your world C#m Caug E/B A#m7-5 A A2
*** Chorus:
So why spend your sadness now E Bm A
Save it up for me on Sunday E Bm A
And why is lonely all you have E Bm A
When love is what you'll find on Sunday E Bm A
*** Interlude
||: F#m C#m D (1: Bm) :||
*** Coda:
A Em D
Why spend your sadness now
A Em D
Save it up for me on Sunday
A Em D
And why is lonely all you have
A Em D
When love is what you'll find on Sunday
Bm D A G D A
F# 244322
F#m 244222
C#m X46654
C#m7 X46454
A2 X02200
Caug X32110
E/B X22100
A#m7-5 X12120
*** Introduction:
B F# F#m E
*** Verse 1:
B F#
You should take a walk
F#m E
But it's just the same wherever you go
B F# F#m E
You just wish the ghost was gone
B F#
So you make some calls
F#m E
But it's talking while you're wanting to go
B F# F#m E
You're just ringing phones for fun
C#m C#m7 A
You can always make a new excuse to cry
C#m Caug E/B A#m7-5 A A2 (or C#m /C /B /A# A A2)
But you don't have to use it on yourself
*** Chorus:
E Bm A
So why spend your sadness now
E Bm A
Save it up for me on Sunday
E Bm A
And why is lonely all you have
E Bm A
When love is what you'll find on Sunday
*** Interlude
C#m F# B F#m F#
*** Verse 2:
You might guard your heart B F#
But it's awfully fun to have it brokena F#m E
Or at least to leave a bruise B F# F#m E
It becomes an art B F#
Though the rules of which are rarely spoken F#m E
By the lucky ones who can choose B F# F#m E
So your pain becomes another souvenir C#m C#m7 A
And your souvenirs become your world C#m Caug E/B A#m7-5 A A2
*** Chorus:
So why spend your sadness now E Bm A
Save it up for me on Sunday E Bm A
And why is lonely all you have E Bm A
When love is what you'll find on Sunday E Bm A
*** Interlude
||: F#m C#m D (1: Bm) :||
*** Coda:
A Em D
Why spend your sadness now
A Em D
Save it up for me on Sunday
A Em D
And why is lonely all you have
A Em D
When love is what you'll find on Sunday
Bm D A G D A
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