Copy Of A Copy Of A Copy taby ukulele według Louis Tomlinson (Chwyty barytonu)

[Intro]
Em

[Verse 1]
Em                                Bm
It's an old curse, dreamers diving head first
                 C
Broken beaks and dead birds
                      G
Can't get through the glass
Em                       Bm
It's no use, crying over spilt blood
            C
Caring only kills love
                      G
A kiss won't bring it back

[Pre-chorus]
Em           Bm                      C
I know that the first blow hits you cold


[Chorus]
A          A/G#
Young man, hush your crying
F#m             E
Dry your tears away
B7
Nothing is original
D                       E
There's nothing left to say
A         A/G#
You won't be the first
F#m                E
Or be the last to bleed
B7
Every broken heart
B7                   Bm
As far as the eye can see
N.C                          A A/G# D E C
Is a copy of a copy of a copy
N.C                          A A/G# D E C 
Is a copy of a copy of a copy

[Verse 2]
Em                               Bm
I can hear you, howlin' 'til your lungs hurt
                     C
So let this be your comfort
                     G   G/F#
You're not the only one, no
Em                           Bm
In a strange way, all in this together
              C                             G
Been this way forever, you're not the only one

[Pre-chorus]
Em           Bm                      C
I know that the first blow hits you cold

[Chorus]
A          A/G#
Young man, hush your crying
F#m             E
Dry your tears away
B7
Nothing is original
D                       E
There's nothing left to say
A         A/G#
You won't be the first
F#m                E
Or be the last to bleed
B7
Every broken heart
B7                   D
As far as the eye can see
N.C                           A A/G# D E C
Is a copy of a copy of a copy
     D                      A A/G# D E C D
Is a copy of a copy of a copy

[Solo]

[Chorus]
A          A/G#
Young man, hush your crying
F#m             E
Dry your tears away
B7
Nothing is original
D                       E
There's nothing left to say
A         A/G#
You won't be the first
F#m                E
Or be the last to bleed
B7
Every broken heart
B7                   D
As far as the eye can see
N.C                           A A/G# D E C
Is a copy of a copy of a copy
     D                     A A/G# D E C D 
Is a copy of a copy of a copy
     D                      A A/G# D E D
Is a copy of a copy of a copy