The most beautiful sad song I've ever heard. "Sun On Sunday" D F#m D F#m A silent tear, an empty smile, D F#m G So insincerely, but so gently in denial. Em B Em B And me the thief, so selfishly, Em G A All the moments meant for you, I made them mine. D F#m Bm G How was I so blind to miss you crumbling inside? D F#m Bm G Is it too late now to fix you? Let me make it right! Em A 'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday, Bm A G No reason for words to rhyme Bb D 'Cause if you're bleeding, so am I. D F#m D F#m A wishful look, a hesitate, D F#m G You're hoping I will notice that you're not OK. Em B Em B And me the fool; you turn away Em G A It's only then I feel the weight of my mistakes. D F#m Bm G How was I so blind to miss you crumbling inside? D F#m Bm G Is it too late now to fix you? Let me make it right! Em A 'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday, Bm A G No reason for words to rhyme Bb D 'Cause if you're bleeding, so am I. F G C D And if I cut you, if I bruise you, then the scars are always mine. F G C D Cause I love you so to lose you would be worse than if I died. Eb Bb Cm G# How was I so blind to miss you crumbling inside? Eb Bb Cm G# Is it too late now to fix you? Let me make it right. G# Bb 'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday Eb Bb G# No reason for words to rhyme B G# Eb 'Cause if you're bleeding, then so am I.