G#m D#m It's an old curse, dreamers divin' head firstE Broken beaks and dead birdsB Can't get through the glassG#m D#m There's no use cryin' over spilled bloodE Carin' only kills loveB A kiss won't bring it backG#m D#m E I know that the first blow hits you coldC# C#/C A#m G# Young man, hush your crying, dry your tears awayD#7 F# G# Nothing is original, there's nothing left to sayC# C#/C A#m G# You won't be the first or be the last to bleedD#7 D#m Every broken heart as far as your eye can seeC# C#/C F# G# E It's a copy of a copy of a copy C# C#/C F# G# E It's a copy of a copy of a copyG#m D#m I can hear you, howlin' 'til your lungs hurtE So let this be your comfortB You're not the only one, noG#m D#m In a strange way, all in this togetherE B Been this way forever, you're not the only oneG#m D#m E I know that the first blow hits you coldC# C#/C A#m G# Young man, hush your crying, dry your tears awayD#7 F# G# Nothing is original, there's nothing left to sayC# C#/C A#m G# You won't be the first or be the last to bleedD#7 F# G# Every broken heart as far as your eye can seeC# C#/C F# G# E It's a copy of a copy of a copy F# C# C#/C F# G# E It's a copy of a copy of a copyC# C#/C A#m G# Young man, hush your crying, dry your tears awayD#7 F# G# Nothing is original, there's nothing left to sayC# C#/C A#m G# You won't be the first or be the last to bleedD#7 F# G# Every broken heart as far as your eye can seeC# C#/C F# G# E It's a copy of a copy of a copy F# C# C#/C F# G# E It's a copy of a copy of a copy F# C# C#/C F# G# E It's a copy of a copy of a copy F# C# C#/C F# G# E It's a copy of a copy of a copy
Copy Of a Copy Of a Copy
Louis Tomlinson
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- G#m4
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Composição: Mark Carlos Blackwell, Andrew William Jackson, Louis Tomlinson e Matthew James Dinnadge
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