Marlon Roudette - New age

^CIf love was a w^Gord, ^AmI don´t unders^Emtand. T^Che simplest s^Gound with four le^Amtters. ^CWhatever it w^Gas, I´^Amm over it n^Emow. W^Cith every d^Gay it gets b^AMetter. It gets better

Are you l^Dmoving the p^Cain, loving the pai^Gn? A^Dmnd with every ^Cday, every d^Gay I try to move on. ^DmWhatever it w^Cas, whatever it w^Gas, There´s not^Fhing now. You ^Gchanged. New ^CAge.

^CI´m walking aw^Gay, fr^Amom everything I h^Emad. ^CI need a ^Groom with new c^Amolors. ^CThere was a ti^Gme, w^Amhen I didn´t ^Emmind. ^CLiving the l^Gife of o^Amthers.

^CSo much fi^Gre that it b^Amurned my wings. H^Cer h^Geat was am^Amazing. ^CNow I´m drea^Gming of the simp^Amle things. Ol^Fd ways, era^Gsed.

^CIf love was a w^Gord, ^AmI don´t unders^Emtand. T^Che simplest s^Gound with four le^Amtters.. Chorus 2x