G C Let's pretend it's a sunday morning G C We'll go out, feeding pigeons D C I'll take you on hands till the bridge D Though i can tell C Em C Em C You won't listen to my words, to my words I'm saying D G C All the ships are stuck in a harbour D G C G Аs the river is full of flowers, my love G C Let's go out, let's go out, it's sunday G C All the cinemas open till midnight G C Oh, this life seems such a funny game G C While the water turns into wine D C Priests will bless and promise us heaven D I can tell C Em C Em Em/F# C You don't listen to my words, to my words I'm saying Припев: D G C What a day, what a day is invented D G C Sorry, days like these can't be rented D C What a chance, what a chance is given D C And i would be a fool G If i didn't try Oh, it's all right, it's all right it's sunday We'll go out taking pictures We can put them in frames to remember Of how life seems such a funny game Still the water turns into wine I can tell You won't listen to my words, to my words I'm saying All the time there's a world between us All the time between love and venus C Am What a day, what a day is invented C Am Wish a day like this could be rented Припев Подобрать аккорды без баррэ | ТональностьСбросить Размер шрифтаСбросить Аппликатуры аккордовAm C D Em F# G |