Ed Sheeran: "Don’t"

Versión para imprimir (ukelele, Cm, simplificado)

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© Antón Gavzov

© Acordes transcritos por: Antón Gavzov // el jefe del proyecto (https://Muzland.es)
± PPS (tempo): ♩ = 95 pulsaciones por minuto

Lyrics and Music by Raphael Saadiq, Ali Shaheed Muhammad, Dawn Robinson, Benjamin Levin, Conesha Owens, Ed Sheeran


   Ah, la, mm, la, la.

Instrumental: Cm Cm | G# Bb
              Cm Cm | G#

   Ah, la, mm, la, la.

  Cm
I met this girl late last year,
She said:
G#                   Bb
Don’t you worry if I disappear,
I told her:
Cm
I’m not really looking for another mistake.
            G#
I called an old friend thinking
         Bb
That the trouble would wait,

           Cm
But then I jumped right in,

A week later returned,
         G#
I reckon she was only looking
      Bb
For a lover to burn.
      Cm
But I gave her my time

For two or three nights
           G#
And then I put it on pause
          Bb
Until the moment was right.

        Cm
I went away for months
  G#                     Bb
Until our paths crossed again,
She told me,
Cm
I was never looking for a friend,
                G#
Maybe you could swing
                  Bb
By my room around ten,
                Cm
Baby, bring the lemon

And a bottle of gin
                        G#
We’ll be in between the sheets
                Bb
Till the late A.M.,
                    Cm
Baby, if you wanted me

Then you should have just said.
She’s singing:

     G#          Bb
     Ah, la, mm, la, la.
                        Cm
     Don’t fuck with my love,
                      G#
     That heart is so cold,
         Bb      Cm
     All over my home,

     I don’t wanna know that, babe.

     G#          Bb
     Ah, la, mm, la, la.
                        Cm
     Don’t fuck with my love,
                    G#
     I told her she knows,
          Bb        Cm
     Take aim and reload.

     I don’t wanna know that, babe.
     G#          Bb
     Ah, la, la, la, la.

                 Cm
And for a couple weeks I only wanna see her,
We drink away
    G#                   Bb
The days with a takeaway pizza.
Before a text
Cm
Message was the only way to reach her,
                  G#
Now she’s staying at my place
                    Bb
And loves the way I treat her.

             Cm
Singing out Aretha

All over the track like a feature
    G#
And never wants to sleep,
             Bb
I guess that I don’t want to either.
Cm
But me and her,

We make money the same way,
G#                     Bb
Four cities, two planes the same day.

Cm
And those shows

Have never been what it’s about,
       G#
But maybe we’ll go together
         Bb
And just figure it out.
           Cm
I’d rather put on a film with you

And sit on a couch,
              G#
But we should get a plane
            Bb
Or we’ll be missing it now.
              Cm
Wish I’d have written it down,

The way that things played out.
             G#
When she was kissing him
             Bb
Low I was confused about.
               Cm
But she should figure it out

While I’m sat here singing:

     G#          Bb
     Ah, la, mm, la, la.
                        Cm
     Don’t fuck with my love,
                      G#
     That heart is so cold,
         Bb      Cm
     All over my home,

     I don’t wanna know that, babe.

     G#          Bb
     Ah, la, la, la, la.
                        Cm
     Don’t fuck with my love,
                    G#
     I told her she knows,
          Bb        Cm
     Take aim and reload.

     I don’t wanna know that, babe.
     G#          Bb
     Ah, la, mm, la, la.

Cm
Knock, knock, knock, on my hotel door,
G#                       Bb
I don’t even know if she knows what for.
She was
Cm
Crying on my shoulder, I already told ya,
G#
Trust and respect
           Bb
Is what we do this for.

Cm
I never intended to be next,
        G#
But you didn’t need
               Bb
To take him to bed, that’s all.
Cm
And I never saw him as a threat,
          G#
Until you disappeared
                 Bb
With him to have sex, of course.

Cm
It’s not like we were both on tour,
        G#
We were staying on the same
        Bb
Fucking hotel floor
      Cm
And I wasn’t looking

For a promise or commitment
           G#
But it was never just fun
      Bb
And I thought you were different.
Cm
This is not the way

You realise what you wanted
       G#                Bb
It’s a bit too much, too late, if I’m honest.
    Cm
And all this time, God knows I’m singing:

     G#          Bb
     Ah, la, mm, la, la.
                        Cm
     Don’t fuck with my love,
                      G#
     That heart is so cold,
         Bb      Cm
     All over my home,

     I don’t wanna know that, babe.

     G#          Bb
     Ah, la, mm, la, la.
                        Cm
     Don’t fuck with my love,
                    G#
     I told her she knows,
          Bb        Cm
     Take aim and reload.

     I don’t wanna know that, babe.

     G#          Bb
     Ah, la, mm, la, la.
                        Cm
     Don’t fuck with my love,
                      G#
     That heart is so cold,
         Bb      Cm
     All over my home,

     I don’t wanna know that, babe.

     G#          Bb
     Ah, la, mm, la, la.
                        Cm
     Don’t fuck with my love,
                    G#
     I told her she knows,
          Bb        Cm
     Take aim and reload,

     I don’t wanna know that, babe.
     Ah, la, mm, la, la.
 
 

Digitaciones de acordes (ukelele)

Cm para ukelele G# para ukelele Bb para ukelele

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