LES JOURS TRISTES - Yann Tiersen


(jouez tout en barré, ça sonne toujours mieux)

Gm          #D                       Gm
It's hard, hard not to sit on your hands
      #D                   Gm 
and bury your head in the sand
#D                       Gm
hard not to make other plans
     #D                             Fm         #D
and claim that you've done all you can all along
      Fm         #D
and life must go on

it's hard, hard to stand up for what's right
and bring home the bacon each night
hard not to break down and cry
when every idea that you've tried has been wrong
but you must go on


Refrain:
      #A          Fm                  Gm
it's hard but you no it's worth the fight
   D                                 #A
'cause you know you've got the truth on your side
         Fm           Gm         D      
when the accusations fly, hold tight
  #A          Fm                 Gm
don't be afraid of what they'll say
D                             #A
who cares what cowards think, anyway
          Fm            Gm       D
they will understand one day, one day



It's hard, hard when you're here all alone
And everyone else has gone home
Harder to know right from wrong
When all objectivities gone
And it's gone
But you still cry on
'Cause you, you are the only one left
And you've got to clean up this mess
YOu know you'll up like the rest
Bitter and twisted, unless
You stay strong and you carry on


Refrain:
it's hard but you no it's worth the fight
'cause you know you've got the truth on your side
when the accusations fly, hold tight
don't be afraid of what they 'll say
who cares what cowards think, anyway
they will understand one day, one day