The Little Things That Give You Away taby ukulele według U2

The Little Things That Give You Away - U2


Intro:     Am   G   F   Dm


    Am                        G
The night gave you song..  a light had been turned on.
    F                               Dm
You walked out in the world..  like you belong there.
   Am                       G
As easy as a breeze..  each heart was yours to please.
       F                                    Dm
Is it only me who sees..  there’s something wrong there?

Am                        G
Oh la, la, la.. I’m not a ghost now.
      F                      Dm
I can see you..  you need to see me.


Chorus:
         C                            G
It’s the little things that give you away.
                     Dm
The words you cannot say.
                       F
Your big mouth in the way.
         C                              G
It’s the little things that tease and betray.
                            Dm
As the hunted, I become the prey.
                              F                             Am                      
It’s the little things.. the little things.. that give you away.


  Am                                   G
I saw you on the stairs..  you didn’t notice I was there.
              F                             Dm
That’s ‘cause you were talking at me..  not to me.
         Am                        G
You were high above the storm..  a hurricane being born.
          F                                 Dm
But this freedom, it might cost you.. your liberty.


Chorus


     C                           G
Sometimes..  I can’t believe my existence.
                  Dm
See myself from a distance.
        F
I can’t get back inside.

    C                       G
Sometimes..  the air is so anxious.
                        Dm
All my thoughts are so reckless.
              F
And all of my innocence has died.

    C                               G
Sometimes..  I wake at four in the morning.
                         Dm
When all the darkness is swarming.
        F
And it covers me in fear.
    C           G           Dm       F
Sometimes.. sometimes.. sometimes..

    C                           G
Sometimes..  full of anger and grieving.
                   Dm
So far away from believing.
         F
That any song will reappear.

    C                        G                 Dm
Sometimes..  the end is not coming..  it’s not coming.
    F
The end is here.
    C          G          Dm          F
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes.. sometimes.. 

    C                                G
Sometimes..  when the painted glass shatters.
                           Dm 
You’re the only thing that matters.
            F
But I can’t see you through the fears.

    C                       G                  Dm
Sometimes..  the end is not coming..  it’s not coming.
    F
The end is here.
    C
Sometimes.