Beautiful South - Old Red Eyes Is Back, аккорды

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Old Red eyes is back

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Red from the night before the night before

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Walked into the wrong bar walked into a door



              
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Old Red's in town

      
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And sitting late at night he doesn't make a sound

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Just adding to the wrinkles on his deadly frown



              
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They're only red from all the tears that I should've shed

              
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They're only red from all the women that I could've wed

             
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So when you look into these eyes I hope you realise

                     
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They could never be blue

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They could never be blue

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They could never be blue

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They could never be blue



               
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Listen up Old Red

     
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You never listened to a word the doctor said

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He told you if you drank another you'd be dead



                 
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Old Red eyes is back

       
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His shoulders ache all over and his brain is sore

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He pours a drink and listens to his body thaw

              
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They're only red from all the thoughts unused inside my head

              
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They're only red from all the things I could have done instead

             
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So when you look into these eyes I hope you realise

                     
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They could never be blue

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They could never be blue

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They could never be blue

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They could never be blue



 
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Blue is a street without an end

 
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Red is the colour of my hell

 
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Blue is a greeting from a friend

 
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Red is the color of farewell



            
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Old Red he died

     
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And every single landlord in the district cried

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An empty bottle of whisky laying by his side

   
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A
 lazy little tear running from each eye

                     
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They could never be blue

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They could never be blue

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They could never be blue

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They could never be blue