Nostalgia

elisa - nostalgia G D ( x2 ) G Em D the night came down upon us G Em Bm the brave were left alone G Em D and life was loud and crowded G Em Bm but some people never spoke G Em D the day ain’t haunt the traumas G Em D A and they growing on our homes D i will turn it into a radio song A we’ll forget those red eyes and silly alibis Em we’ll say life is a song and it’s one you can whistle and D dance to , dance to , dance to , dance to D turn it into a radio song A to forget those red eyes and silly alibis Em and say life is a song and it’s one you can whistle D G dance to , dance to , dance to , dance to air D yeah , yeah G it dance to air D yeah G Em D the night came down upon us G Em Bm we found ourselves alone G Em D the hiding of the traumas G Em D A the reasons we’d ask for D i will turn it into a radio song A to forget those red eyes and silly alibis Em to say life is a song and it’s one you can whistle and D dance to , dance to , dance to , dance to D turn it into a radio song A to forget those red eyes and silly alibis Em we’ll say life is a song and it’s one you can whistle D G dance to , dance to , dance to , dance to air A oh where have all those good times gone? Em you should have been given more D have been given more , more D turn it into a radio song A to forget those red eyes and silly alibis Em to say life is a song and it’s one you can whistle and D dance to , dance to , dance to , dance to D turn it into a radio song A to forget those red eyes and silly alibis Em and say life is a song and it’s one you can whistle D G dance to , dance to , dance to , dance to air D yes , yeah G you can dance to air D yeah . . .