( intro 2x ) A
A C#m D E
song just for you
A C#m D E
a little sad song i believe
A C#m D E
three verses of crumpled words
A C#m D
sometimes notes of all my regrets
E F#m E
all my regrets of us ( two )
F#m E
are all at the end of my fingers
F#m E D E
like do , re , mi , fa , sol , la , si , do .
A C#m D E
it � s a song of withered love
A C#m D E
like the one that you hum
A C#m D E
three times nothing of our lives
A C#m D
three verses , nothing like this melody
E F#m E
this that remains of us ( two )
F#m E
is hollow to my sight
F#m E D E
like do re mi fa sol la si do
A C#m D E
it � s a souvenir song
A C#m D
for us to forget without anything to say .
E A
to forget without anything to say
( intro 2x )
song just for you
a little sad song i believe
three verses of crumpled words
sometimes notes of all my regrets
all my regrets of us ( two )
are all at the end of my fingers
like do , re , mi , fa , sol , la , si , do .
it � s a song of withered love
like the one that you hum
three times nothing of our lives
three verses , nothing like this melody
this that remains of us ( two )
is hollow to my sight
like do re mi fa sol la si do
it � s a souvenir song
for us to forget without anything to say .
to forget without anything to say
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