The Moon Red Handed
The Good LifeVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
at the beginning, and in between verses, im not sure if its or ,
but sounds better with the rest of the music...
E sounds good if you're playing with the guitar only, though...
enjoy!
tell me, dear,
is there anything you'd like to hear?
one last song before we disappear?
some broken hearted ballad
built for two.
by the way, it seems my notebooks have been misplaced
those scribbled poetries of yesterday
they've no more effect on me,
those dead feelings
the songs we dont sing are the hardest to hear.
words left unsaid, words we wish we'd forget.
the guilt slips from our lips,
confessions hidden behind eyelids.
would you look me in the eye
and tell me
does the moon weep at dawn?
his brilliance exposed
by a fierce and burning sun.
the songs we don't sing we don't want to hear.
words left unsaid well, they're only words
we lick the guilt form our lips,
we make confessions from fertile hips
and never look them in the eye.
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Readable chord sheet for The Moon Red Handed by The Good Life
at the beginning, and in between verses, im not sure if its [E] or [Em], but [Em] sounds better with the rest of the music... E sounds good if you're playing with the guitar only, though... enjoy! [F] [Em] [F] [Em] [F] [Em] [F] [Em] [Am]tell me, dear, is there anything you'd [Em]like to hear? [E] one last song before we [Am]disappear? some [Dm]broken hearted [E]ballad [F]built for two. [Em] [F] [Em] [Am]by the way, it seems my notebooks have [Em]been misplaced [E] those scribbled poetries of [Am]yesterday they've [Dm]no more effect on [E]me, those [Dm]dead fee[E]lings [Dm]the songs [G]we dont [Am]sing are the hardest to h[Dm]ear. words [G]left un[Am]said, words we wish we'd forg[Dm]et. the guilt [G]slips from our l[Am]ips, confessions [F]hidden be[E]hind eyelids. would you look me in the [F]eye [Em] and tell me [F] does the moon weep at [Em]dawn? [F] his brilliance ex[Em]posed [F] by a fierce and burning [Em]sun. [Dm]the songs [G]we don't [Am]sing we don't want to [Dm]hear. words [G]left un[Am]said well, they're only words [Dm] we lick the [G]guilt form our [Am]lips, we make con[F]fessions from [E]fertile hips and never look them in the [Dm]eye[G]. [Am] [Dm] [G] [Am] [Dm] [G] [Am] [F] [E]