icon music Ảnh nghệ sĩ Sweater Weather (Ukulele)
Sweater Weather (Ukulele) All I am [Dm]is a [G]manI want the [F#]world in my [B#]handsI hate the [Dm]beachBut I [G]stand in [F#]California with my toes in the [B#]sandUse the sleeves on my [Dm]sweaterLet's have an [G]adventureHead in the [F#]clouds but my gravity's [B#]centeredTouch my [Dm]neck and I'll touch [G]yoursYou in those [F#]little high waisted [B#]shortsOh[Dm]She knows what I think about[G]And what I think about[F#]One love, two mouths[B#]One love, one house[Dm]No shirt, no blouse[G]Just us, you find out[F#]Nothing I really wanna tell you about, [B#]no'Cause it's too [Dm]cold [G]whoaFor you [F#]hereAnd [B#]nowSo let me [Dm]hold [G]whoaBoth your [F#]hands in the [B#]holes of my sweater[Dm]And if I may just take your breath away[G]I don't mind if there's not much to say[F#]Sometimes the silence guides your mind[B#]So move to a place so far away[Dm]The goosebumps start to race[G]The minute that my left hand meets your waist[F#]And then I watched your face[B#]Put my finger on your tongue'Cause you love to taste yeah[Dm]These hearts adore[G]Everyone the other beat hard is for[F#]Inside this place is warm[B#]Outside it starts to pour[Dm]Coming down[G]One love, two mouths[F#]One love, one house[B#]No shirt, no blouse[Dm]Just us, you find out[G]Nothing I really wanna tell you about[F#]No No [B#]No!'Cause it's too [Dm]cold [G]whoaFor you [F#]hereAnd [B#]nowSo let me [Dm]hold [G]whoaBoth your [F#]hands in the [B#]holes of my sweater'Cause it's too [Dm]cold [G]whoaFor you [F#]hereAnd [B#]nowSo let me [Dm]hold [G]whoaBoth your [F#]hands in the [B#]holes of my sweaterInterlude:[Dm] [G] [F#] [B#][Dm]Whoa, [G]Whoa, Whoa, [F#]Whoa,[Dm]Whoa, [G]whoa...[F#]Whoa, [B#]whoa... -x4-'Cause it's too [Dm]cold [G]whoaFor you [F#]hereAnd [B#]nowSo let me [Dm]hold [G]whoaBoth your [F#]hands in the [B#]holes of my sweater'Cause it's too [Dm]cold [G]whoaFor you [F#]hereAnd [B#]nowSo let me [Dm]hold [G]whoaBoth your [F#]hands in the [B#]holes of my sweater [Dm]It's too [G]cold, it's too [F#]cold[B#]The hands of my sweater.⠀⠀ Sáng tác: The Neighbourhood
icon music Ảnh nghệ sĩ R.I.P 2 My Youth
R.I.P 2 My Youth Capo 3Intro[Bb] [D#] [A#] ====== VerseR.I.P. to my [Bb]youthAnd you could call this the [A#]funeralI'm just telling the [D#]truthAnd you can play this at my [Db]funeralWrap me up in [Bb]Chanel inside my coffinMight go to [A#]Hell and there ain't no stoppingMight be a [D#]sinner and I might be a saintI'd like to be [Db]proud, but somehow I'm ashamedSweet little [Bb]baby in a world full of painI gotta be [A#]honest, I don't know if I could take itEverybody's [D#]talking, but what's anybody saying?Mama said if I [Db]really want to, then I can change, yeah yeah[Bb]R.I.P. to my youthIf you really [A#]listen, then this is to youMama, there is [D#]only so much I can doExcept for you to [Db]witness, for to worship me too Chorus I'm [A#]using white lighters to [Bb]see what's in front of [D#]meR.I.P. to my [Bb]youth Verse And you could call this the [A#]funeralI'm just telling the [D#]truth, yeahYou can play this at my [Db]funeralTell my sister don't [Bb]cry and don't be sadI'm in [A#]Paradise with DadClose my [D#]eyes and then cross my armsPut me in the [Db]dirt, let me dream with the starsThrow me in a [Bb]box with the oxygen offYou gave me the [A#]key and you locked every lockWhen I can't [D#]breathe, I won't ask you to stopWhen I can't [Db]breathe, don't call for a copI was [Bbm]naive and hopeful and lostNow I'm [A#]aware and driving my thoughts Instrumental [A#] [D#] [Cb] Bridge What do I [A#]do? What do I do? I don't believe it if I don't keep proofI don't [D#]believe it if I don't know youI don't believe it if it's on the news or on the [Cb]Internet I need a cigarette Chorus I'm [Bb]using white lighters to [A#]see what's in front of [D#]meI'm [Bb]using white lighters to [A#]see Verse R.I.P. to my [Bb]youthAnd you could call this the [A#]funeralI'm just telling the [D#]truthYou can play this at my [Db]funeralTell my sister don't [Bb]cry and don't be sadI'm in [A#]Paradise with DadClose my [D#]eyes and then cross my armsPut me in the [Db]dirt, let me be with the stars⠀ Sáng tác: The Neighbourhood