Passenger – Month Of Sundays (Guitar)

   C                                  G
I've been living in this month of Sundays

  C                              F
for so long I don't remember Saturday night.

  C
Broken records don't play new tunes

  G
except for once in a blue moon.

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And I've looked but the moon is still white.

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And I've been summoned to the summit of Sundays

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someone somewhere may do something with his life.

   C
A smoker's lungs don't blow balloons

   G
except for once in a blue moon.

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And I've looked but the moon is still white.

   F                            C
Rusty guns fire rusty shots, leopards never change their spots,

   C                      G
fireworks always fade too soon.

   F                               Am
Empty words don't mean a lot and from me that's all you've got.

   G
But I swear to you darling one day we'll stand beneath a blue moon.

    C                                 G
I've been living in this month of Sundays,

   C                                 F
and I forget what Monday morning feels like.

   C                                  G
Blushing brides and handsome grooms deep in debt from honeymoons

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Stare above but the moon is still white.

    C                                G
I've wandered into wondering if one day,

   C                             F
when the war is won, and one finally made two

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When we think not of what we've not, and think only of what we've got

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And we go dancing underneath the blue moon.

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All black kettles and black pots seem to fight an awful lot,

   C                                         G
and make the kitchen the most uncomfortable of rooms

   F                               Am
Empty words don't mean a lot, but from me that's all you've got.

   G
I swear to you darling one day we'll stand beneath a blue moon.

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Oh, oh.  Oh, oh.  Oh, oh, oh.

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So I've been living in this month of Sundays

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and I don't know when this month may be through.

  C                                    G
So will you tell me that you'll wait for as long as it may take

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And I swear darling I'll show you a blue moon

  F                 G                C
Oh my darling I'll show you a blue moon.