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Rosemary Clooney

Tom:Bbm

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Your little brother never tells you but he loves you so 
                         F# 
You said your mother only smiled on her TV show 
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You’re only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope 
                   F#                                                   G# 
I hope you make it to the day you’re twenty eight years old        
             Bbm  
You’re dripping like a saturated Sunrise 
             F# 
You’re spilling like an overflowing sink 
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You’re ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece 
               F#                                                       
And now I’m tearing through the pages and the ink 
                       F#7 
Everything is blue his pills, his hands, his jeans 
                       G# 
And now I’m covered in the colors pulled apart at the seams 
              Bbm             G# 
And it's blue, and it's blue 
                       F# 
Everything is grey his hair, his smoke, his Dreams 
                       G# 
And now he's so devoid of color he don’t know what it means 
              Bbm             G# 
And it's blue, and it's blue 
                    Bbm 
You were a vision in the morning when the light came through 
                  F# 
You know I’ve only felt religion when I’ve lied with you 
                   Bbm                                  G# 
You said you’ll never be forgiven 'till your boys are too 
                F# 
And I’m still waking every morning but it’s not with you 
             Bbm 
You’re dripping like a saturated Sunrise 
              F# 
You’re spilling like an overflowing sink 
             Bbm                                                G# 
You’re ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece 
                           F#                                         
And now you're tearing through the pages and the ink 
                      F#7  
Everything is blue His pills, his hands, his jeans  
                        G# 
And now I’m covered in the colors pulled apart at the seams 
             Bbm              G# 
And it's blue, and it's blue 
                       F# 
Everything is grey his hair, his smoke, his Dreams 
                       G# 
And now he's so devoid of color he don’t know what it means 
             Bbm              G# 
And it's blue, and it's blue 
                       F#                          G# 
Everything is blue, everything is blue 
                       Bbm                       G# 
Everything is blue, everything is blue 
F# 
You were red, and you liked me 'cause I was blue 
       G# 
But      you touched me, and suddenly I was a lilac sky 
                          Bbm                                       G# 
I was a lilac sky         then you decided purple     just wasn’t for you 
                         F# 
Everythings in blue his pills, his hands, his jeans 
                       G# 
And now I’m covered in the colors pull apart at the seams 
             Bbm              G# 
And it's blue, and it's blue 
                       F# 
Everything is grey his hair, his smoke, his Dreams 
                       G# 
And now he's so devoid of color he don’t know what it means 
                Bbm              G# 
And he's blue, and he's blue 
                       F#                          G# 
Everything is blue, everything is blue 
                       Bbm                       G# 
Everything is blue, everything is blue 
Composição de Ashley Franfipane and Dylan Bauld

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