There are ^Edays ^{B E}There are days when your life clouds o^Bver And the w^Aorld gets so ^Edark That a^F#ll at once you can't tell night from ^Bday

There are t^Eimes ^{B E}When your heart cries this isn't h^Bappening But the t^Aruth is cold and r^Eeal And I know the s^F#mtorm Won't go aw^Bay

^ENow that I've se^C#men her There's n^F#mo way to hi^Bde She is n^Eot some fling from lo^F#mng ag^Bo ^ENow that I've se^C#men her I ^F#mknow why he li^Amed And I th^Eink it was be^Btter when I didn't k^Enow

In her e^Eyes ^B In her vo^Bmice ^A In the h^F#meat that filled the a^G#ir Part of ^C#mhim still lingered t^Amhere ^EI know what pain her life tod^Bay must be ^BmBut if it all comes down to he^Ar or me I won't w^Amait ^BI swear, I'll f^Eight

^FNow that I've s^Dmeen her She's m^Gmore than a n^Came She is n^Fot some fl^Dming from lo^Gmng a^Cgo ^FNow that I've s^Dmeen her I ca^Gmn't stay the s^A#mame Who's the m^Fan that I've a^Clways trusted? Now I have to k^Fnow ^{Dm F}