Lirik dan Chord Month of Sundays - Passenger feat. Elana Stone, Brian Campeau

Lagu ini masuk dalam album Passenger yang berjudul Flight of the Crow.

Berikut ini lirik dan chord lagu "Month of Sundays" dari Passenger:

Capo di fret 5

[Verse]
C                                                      G
Ive been living in this month of Sundays
C                                                    F
for so long I dont remember Saturday night.
C
Broken records dont play new tunes
G
except for once in a blue moon.
     F                                   G                C
And I've looked but the moon is still white.

[Verse]
      C                                                                  G
And Ive been summoned to the summit of Sundays
      C                                                               F
someone somewhere may do something with his life.
     C
A smokers lungs dont blow balloons
     G
except for once in a blue moon.
      F                                 G                   C
And Ive looked but the moon is still white.
      F                                        C
Rusty guns fire rusty shots, leopards never change their spots,
      C
fireworks always fade too soon.
        F                                            Am
Empty words dont mean a lot and from me thats all youve got.
    G
But I swear to you darling one day well stand beneath a blue moon.

[Verse]
    C                                                  G
Ive been living in this month of Sundays,
      C                                                F
and I forget what Monday morning feels like.
     C                                                       G
Blushing brides and handsome grooms deep in debt from honeymoons
     F                            G                    C
Stare above but the moon is still white.
    C                                                    G
Ive wandered into wondering if one day,
     C                                              F
when the war is won, and one finally made two
       C                                                         G
When we think not of what weve not, and think only of what weve got
      F                                  G                      C
And we go dancing underneath the blue moon.

[Verse]
    F                                                                        C
All black kettles and black pots seem to fight an awful lot,
      C
and make the kitchen the most uncomfortable of rooms
       F                                               Am
Empty words dont mean a lot, but from me thats all youve got.
       G
I swear to you darling one day well stand beneath a blue moon.

[Bridge]
Am            C           F
Oh, oh. Oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh.

[Verse]
C                                                          G
So Ive been living in this month of Sundays
C                                                              F
and I dont know it, this month may be through.
C                                                     G
So will you tell me that youll wait for as long as it may take
F                                   G                      C
And I swear darling Ill show you a blue moon
F                          G                            C
Oh my darling Ill show you a blue moon.