2 acessos
G Em G Em [Verse 1] G Em As a man I ain’t never been much for sunny days G Em I’m as calm as a fruit stand in New York and maybe as strange C D But when the color goes out of my eyes, it’s usually the change G C G C G C G But damn Sam I love a woman that rains [Verse 2] G C G Clear as a bell, and sound as an old engineer C G Clear as a bell, and sound as an old engineer D C D G With talented breezes that blow off your hat with a sneer [Verse 3] G Em G Em As a man I’ve never been much for talking to G Em G Em I’m as open as the door in her house that leads to her room C D And when the color goes out of my eyes, she’s usually too G C G C G C G But damn Sam I love a woman that's blue [Verse 1] G Em G Em As a man I ain’t never been much for sunny days G Em G Em I’m as calm as a fruit stand in New York and maybe as strange C D But when the color goes out of my eyes, it’s usually the change G C G C G C But damn Sam I love a woman that rains G C G C G C G