Capo 3
Intro:
[C] [Am] [Dm] [G] [C] [A7] [Dm] [G]
Có thể thay [Abmaj7#5] thành [E7]
[C]Love is a walk in the park
That's how I feel at the start
Pretty until it gets dark
[C]Love is a walk in the park
'Til you get bit by a dog
I never knew you could bark
When the [Am7]seasons [Abmaj7#5]change
You won't [G7]feel the [D7]same at [Fmaj7]all
Because [Dm7]summer will [G7]turn into [Cmaj7] fall
Then you'll [Am]leave [A7]and you're [Dm7]gone
You don't [Fm7]need [G7]me at [C]all
Like the [A7]trees in the autumn [Dm7] breeze
It's [Fm7]ironic the [G7]way that you [C]leave
[C]Love is like riding a
bike, scary, but then it's alright
I got the hang of it, right? [C7]
[Fmaj7]'Til you start moving too fast
Look up and you're 'bout to crash
[Fm]Why doesn't love ever last?
So [C]call me a pessimist
I think I'm a realist living a [Am]lie
Every [A7]night that I [Dm7]hold you inside of these arms
Knowing too well you'll move on
As soon as the warm weather's gone
When the [Am7]seasons [Abmaj7#5]change
You won't [G7]feel the [D7]same at [Fmaj7]all
Because [Dm7]summer will [G7]turn into [Cmaj7] fall
Then you'll [Am]leave [A7]and you're [Dm7]gone
You don't [Fm7]need [G7]me at [C]all
Like the [A7]trees in the autumn [Dm7] breeze
It's [Fm7]ironic the [G7]way that you [C]leave
That's how I feel at the start
Pretty until it gets dark
[C]Love is a walk in the park
'Til you get bit by a dog
I never knew you could bark
When the [Am7]seasons [Abmaj7#5]change
You won't [G7]feel the [D7]same at [Fmaj7]all
Because [Dm7]summer will [G7]turn into [Cmaj7] fall
Then you'll [Am]leave [A7]and you're [Dm7]gone
You don't [Fm7]need [G7]me at [C]all
Like the [A7]trees in the autumn [Dm7] breeze
It's [Fm7]ironic the [G7]way that you [C]leave
[C]Love is like riding a
bike, scary, but then it's alright
I got the hang of it, right? [C7]
[Fmaj7]'Til you start moving too fast
Look up and you're 'bout to crash
[Fm]Why doesn't love ever last?
So [C]call me a pessimist
I think I'm a realist living a [Am]lie
Every [A7]night that I [Dm7]hold you inside of these arms
Knowing too well you'll move on
As soon as the warm weather's gone
When the [Am7]seasons [Abmaj7#5]change
You won't [G7]feel the [D7]same at [Fmaj7]all
Because [Dm7]summer will [G7]turn into [Cmaj7] fall
Then you'll [Am]leave [A7]and you're [Dm7]gone
You don't [Fm7]need [G7]me at [C]all
Like the [A7]trees in the autumn [Dm7] breeze
It's [Fm7]ironic the [G7]way that you [C]leave
