A Song For The Drunk And Broken Hearted – Passenger

A Song For The Drunk And Broken Hearted – Passenger

Nghệ sĩ: Passenger

Hợp Âm Chuẩn
DÂY: Standard E
Tone gốc: C | Đổi cung: 0 | Capo:
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Hợp âm bài hát (6):
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 Sweet Sunday afternoon, September's golden brown
 Summer always fades too soon like the laughter of a clown
 And shadows fill the room where sorrows come to drown
 Your heart’s a lead balloon as you sink another one down
 I know it numbs the way you feel
 Blurs what is right and what is real
 There's no love left you can steal
    
 For the joker, laughs along
 As the jester's outsmarted
 And the gambler tries to win back what he's lost
 And the sad man sings a song
 For the drunk and broken hearted
 And the fool, he never knows how much it costs
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 Sweet Sunday afternoon and all that can be heard
 Is an old, familiar tune though you've forgotten half the words
 And sunlight floods the room like a silent flock of birds
 And hope's a red balloon, disappearing through the clouds
 I know it numbs the way you feel
 Blurs what is right and what is real
 There's no one here to make a deal with
    
 For the joker laughs along
 And the jester's outsmarted
 And the gambler tries to win back what he's lost
 Oh, and the sad man he sings a song
 For the drunk and broken hearted
 And the fool, he never knows how much it costs
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 Yeah, well, the joker, he laughs along
 As the jester's outsmarted
 And the gambler tries to win back what he's lost
 Oh, and the sad man, he sings a song
 For the drunk and broken hearted
 Oh, and the fool, he never knows how much it costs
 Well, the fool, he never knows how much it costs

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