ATTENTION: all chords for 4 beats but not ** (2 beats) and * (ring) 

Intro 1 
N.C. 
1, 2, 3, 4 

Intro 2 
| F          | C          | G          | Am   Em    | 
| F          | C          | G          | G*         || 


[Verso 1]
 
C C            Em     Em                 Am 
  Colors fade away in thoughts of better days, 
Am            F         F           C 
she begins to see those memories in gray. 
C                  Em          Em              Am 
She won't feel the hurt 'cause love was just a word, 
    Am       F        F            C 
her favorite sound is better off unheard. 


[Pré-Refrão]

    G        Am                   G                F 
The smell of summer days from the flowers that you gave, 
    C              G          G* 
she threw 'em all away. 


[Refrão]
 
F             C     G            Am 
  She's doing fine,   all on her own, 
F              C            G            Am 
  she'll never need another hand to hold. 
F             C                Em            Am** G* 
  She doesn't mind that summer comes and goes 
F              C               G          G* Em** 
  'cause she's doing fine, she told you 
F           C                 G          G* 
  but those hands are getting colder. 

Interlude 
| F          | C          | G          | Am   Em    | 
| F          | C          | G          | G          || 


[Verso 2]
 
C C              Em         Em             Am 
  Autumn sales begin as the cold begins to win, 
    Am             F               F                C 
she buys a pair of mittens she can use to fight the wind. 
    C            Em             Em                Am 
She never needed gloves but her hands they needed love, 
    Am              F                 F         C 
the knitted pockets on her hands will never be enough. 



[Pré-Refrão]

    G        Am                   G                F 
The smell of better days from the sweater that you gave, 
    C             G           G 
she wears it everyday did she really say. 


[Refrão]

F             C     G            Am 
  She's doing fine,   all on her own, 
F              C            G            Am 
  she'll never need another hand to hold. 
F             C                Em            Am** G* 
  She doesn't mind that summer comes and goes 
F              C               G          G* Em** 
  'cause she's doing fine, she told you 
F*          C*                G* 
  but those hands are getting colder. 

Outro 
| F          | C          | G          | Am   Em    | 
| F          | C          | G*         ||