Autoscroll
1 Column 
Text size
Transpose 0
The most beautiful sad song I've ever heard. "Sun On Sunday"
A silent Dtear, F#m an empty Dsmile,F#m So insinceDrely, but so F#mgently in Gdenial. And me the Emthief,B soEm selfishlyB, All the Emmoments meant for Gyou, I made them Amine.
How was DI so blind to F#mmiss you crumbBmling inside' G Is it toDo late now to F#mfix you' Let me Bmmake it right!G Em'Cause there'll be no sun on ASunday, BmNo reason for Awords to Grhyme 'Cause if you're Bbbleeding, sDo am I.
A wishful Dlook, F#m a hesitatDe, F#m You're Dhoping I will notice F#mthat you're not GOK. And me the Emfool; B youEm turn awayB It's only Emthen I feel the weGight of my mistakAes.
How was DI so blind to F#mmiss you crumbBmling inside' G Is it toDo late now to F#mfix you' Let me Bmmake it right!G Em'Cause there'll be no sun on ASunday, BmNo reason for Awords to Grhyme 'Cause if you're Bbbleeding, sDo am I.
And if I cut Fyou, if I bruise Gyou, then the Cscars are always Dmine. Cause I love Fyou so to lose yoGu would be worCse than if I diedD.
How was EbI so blind to miBbss you crumbCmling inside'G# Is it Ebtoo late now to Bbfix you' Let me Cmmake it righG#t. 'Cause there'll be G#no sun on BbSunday No Ebreason for Bbwords to G#rhyme 'Cause if you're Bbleeding, G#then so aEbm I.