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Tuning: G C E A
[Intro]
C Em7 Dm7 G7b9 C
[Verse]
Cmaj7 In a little wihle fromC6 now, ( 1.st Verse)
To think, that only yester-day ( 2.nd Verse)
if I'm Em7not feeling any less sour,
I was cheerful, bright and gay
I prGmomise myself to treat myself,
Looking forward to, well who wouldn't do,
Em7-5 A7
and visit a nearby tower
the role i was about to play
And, clDmimbing to the top,
But, as if to knock me down,
will tFm6hrow myself off
re-ality came around
In an efCfort to make it clC+ear, to who-ever,
And, with-out so much as a mere touch, cut me
C6 F#m7-5 B7
what it's like when you're shat-tered,
into little pie-ces
Left sEmtanding in the lurch,
Leaving me to doubt
at a chGm6urch where people saA7ying,
talk about God, in his mercy
"My DmGod, that's tough, she stood him up,
For, if He really does exist,
no pFm6oint in us remaining.
why did he desert me
We Cmaj7may as well go hC6ome,"
In my hour of need,
asEm7 I did on my A9own, alDmone again, G7b9 naturalCly
I truly am indeed, alone again, naturally
[Bridge]
I sEbeems to me that there are more hearts
bBbroken in the world
Dm7-5 G7b9 Eb Cm6
That can't be mended, left unattended.
What do we Gdo? What do we Dmdo? G7
[Verse]
Now, lCmaj7ooking back over the yC6ears,
and whatEm7ever else that appears,
I remGmember i cried when my father died,
Em7-5 A7
never wishing to hide the tears
And at Dmsixty-five years old,
my mFm6other, God rest her soul
Couldn't undCerstand why the oC+nly man
C6 F#m7-5 B7
she had ever loved had been ta- ken
LeEmaving her to start,
with a hGm6eart so badly bA7roken
DesDmpite encouragement from me,
no Fm6words were ever spoken
And Cmaj7when she passed aC6way
I cEm7ried and cried all A9day,
AlDmone again,G7b9 naturalCly, A7 aloDmne again,G7b9 naturaCmaj7lly...