Nostalgia

elisa – nostalgia

G D ( x2 )
G Em D
the night came down upon us
G Em Bm
the brave were left alone
G Em D
and life was loud and crowded
G Em Bm
but some people never spoke

G Em D
the day ain’t haunt the traumas
G Em D A
and they growing on our homes

D
i will turn it into a radio song
A
we’ll forget those red eyes and silly alibis
Em
we’ll say life is a song and it’s one you can whistle and
D
dance to , dance to , dance to , dance to

D
turn it into a radio song
A
to forget those red eyes and silly alibis
Em
and say life is a song and it’s one you can whistle
D G
dance to , dance to , dance to , dance to air
D
yeah , yeah
G
it dance to air
D
yeah

G Em D
the night came down upon us
G Em Bm
we found ourselves alone
G Em D
the hiding of the traumas
G Em D A
the reasons we’d ask for

D
i will turn it into a radio song
A
to forget those red eyes and silly alibis
Em
to say life is a song and it’s one you can whistle and
D
dance to , dance to , dance to , dance to

D
turn it into a radio song
A
to forget those red eyes and silly alibis
Em
we’ll say life is a song and it’s one you can whistle
D G
dance to , dance to , dance to , dance to air

A
oh where have all those good times gone?
Em
you should have been given more
D
have been given more , more

D
turn it into a radio song
A
to forget those red eyes and silly alibis
Em
to say life is a song and it’s one you can whistle and
D
dance to , dance to , dance to , dance to

D
turn it into a radio song
A
to forget those red eyes and silly alibis
Em
and say life is a song and it’s one you can whistle
D G
dance to , dance to , dance to , dance to air
D
yes , yeah
G
you can dance to air
D
yeah . . .