Carla Bruni - Chanson triste

^ASong ^C#mjust for yo^Du ^{E A}a little sad so^C#mng I belie^Dve ^{E A}Three verses of^C#m crumpled ^Dwords ^{E A}Sometimes notes^C#m of all my^D regrets

All my regr^Eets of us^F#m (two^E) Are a^F#mll at the e^End of my fingers Like d^F#mo, re, m^Ei, fa^D, sol, la,^E si, do.

It's a song^A of ^C#mwithered lov^De ^{E A}Like the one th^C#mat you hum^{D E A}Three times not^C#mhing of ou^Dr lives^{E A}Three verses, n^C#mothing lik^De this melody

This that r^Eemains of^F#m us (^Etwo) Is ho^F#mllow to my ^Esight Like d^F#mo re mi ^Efa so^Dl la si do^E

It's a^A so^C#muven^Dir song ^E For us ^Ato forget^C#m without anythi^Dng to say. To^E forget without^A anything to say