Yellow Days
Gordon Downie
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[Chords] Dmaj7 Dmmaj7 Dmaj9 E|----2------1-------0------------ B|----2------2-------2------------ G|----2------2-------2------------ D|----0------0-------0------------ A|----x------x-------x------------ E|----x------x-------x------------[Intro]E|-------------------------------- B|-------2--------------5--------- G|-----2---2----------6---6------- D|---2-------2------6-------6----- A|-0-----------0--4-----------4-0- E|-------------------------------- E|---------------------------------| B|---------------------------------| G|----2------------------2---------| D|--2---2--------------2---2-------| A|4-------4-0-4--4-0-4-------4-0-0-| E|---------------------------------|[Verse]A C#m F#m Summer on, bring on the buzzing pastA C#m F#m Summer on, bring on august trashF#mA The sweat of Johnny CashC#m The hot-knife to the hashF#m F#m The girls in the grassA C#m F#m Summer, bring it on, oh, at last [Pre-chorus]F#m Days that glow and igniteD And explode into nightsF#m Nights that scream for morphineDmaj7 Dmmaj7 And swim into the daysDmaj9 F#m Days of whisky and cakeD Nights of make-believeF#m Days you don't believeD Nights of faith in flamesA And not consumed by flamesContinúa después del anuncio[Chorus]D Ah still, summer's always goingA Turning everything Canada-greyD And I will miss all the not-knowingA Of those summer days But I swear I will take morphine andF#m swimD If you take one more look at himA Ah, those yellow days [Verse]C#m F#m F#m Bring on the liquid smokeA C#m Summer on, night's a blindfoldF#m F#m Stay close, then this bird hasA flownC#m The bullet hits the boneF#m And it's all filmed on a phoneF#mA C#m F#m Summer's getting on, oh, stay close [Pre-chorus]F#m Days glowing, ignitingD Exploding into nightsF#m Nights, "I'm cold", I'm hereDmaj7 "Hold me closer to the day"Dmmaj7Dmaj9 F#m Days it's in your bloodD Nights you never dreamedF#m (It's supposed to be a dream)D Nights lost in the floodA And not lost in the flood [Chorus]D Ah still, summer's always goingA Turning everything Canada-greyD And I will miss all the not-knowingA Of those summer days But I swear I will take morphine andF#m swimD If you take one more look at himA C#m F#m F#m Ah, those yellow days [Otro]A C#m Ah, those yellow daysF#m F#mA C#m Ah, those yellow daysF#m F#m