Dave Gahan - Nostalgia

^EmAs a thirs^Bt becomes a sic^Ckness And des^Gire is all you f^Ameel A ph^Dmotograph that m^Gade us laugh ^EmAnd now your skin^B has such a thic^Ckness That you c^Gan’t tell what is r^Ameal Anym^Dore

^GIt’s a fee^Dling like nostal^Emgia Keeps me t^Burning back to y^Cou And a f^Eeeling like nost^Amalgia For the dr^Deams that we once kn^Gew If you’re fe^Deling like ^BWhat we were feeling is tr^Emue ^{D C}Why do I feel nost^Galgia ^CWhy do I feel nost^Dalgia Like yo^Emu

^EmWe were r^Bunning to the f^Cuture When we f^Gell into the pa^Amst A m^Demory ^EmWhen our l^Bives seemed full of pr^Comise Oh but go^God things never la^Amst It s^Deems to me

^GIt’s a fee^Dling like nostal^Emgia Keeps me t^Burning back to y^Cou And a f^Eeeling like nost^Amalgia For the dr^Deams that we once kn^Gew If you’re fe^Deling like ^BWhat we were feeling is tr^Emue ^{D C}Why do I feel nost^Galgia ^CWhy do I feel nost^Dalgia Like yo^Emu

If you’re f^Deeling like ^BWhat we were feeling is tr^Emue ^{D C}Why do I feel nost^Galgia ^CWhy do I feel nost^Dalgia Like yo^Emu