The most beautiful sad song I've ever heard.
"Sun On Sunday"
D F#m D F#m
A silent tear, an empty smile,
D F#m G
So insincerely, but so gently in denial.
Em B Em B
And me the thief, so selfishly,
Em G A
All the moments meant for you, I made them mine.
D F#m Bm G
How was I so blind to miss you crumbling inside?
D F#m Bm G
Is it too late now to fix you? Let me make it right!
Em A
'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday,
Bm A G
No reason for words to rhyme
Bb D
'Cause if you're bleeding, so am I.
D F#m D F#m
A wishful look, a hesitate,
D F#m G
You're hoping I will notice that you're not OK.
Em B Em B
And me the fool; you turn away
Em G A
It's only then I feel the weight of my mistakes.
D F#m Bm G
How was I so blind to miss you crumbling inside?
D F#m Bm G
Is it too late now to fix you? Let me make it right!
Em A
'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday,
Bm A G
No reason for words to rhyme
Bb D
'Cause if you're bleeding, so am I.
F G C D
And if I cut you, if I bruise you, then the scars are always mine.
F G C D
Cause I love you so to lose you would be worse than if I died.
Eb Bb Cm G#
How was I so blind to miss you crumbling inside?
Eb Bb Cm G#
Is it too late now to fix you? Let me make it right.
G# Bb
'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday
Eb Bb G#
No reason for words to rhyme
B G# Eb
'Cause if you're bleeding, then so am I.