|
|
| Fm7 | Ab7 | C# | | We used to | bow our heads, then | wonder why |
|
|
|
| Bbmaj7 | I guess I’ll | carry on |
|
| Fm7 | Ab7 | C# | | and make the | best of what you | left to me |
|
| F#maj7 | Eb | Eb7 | | Left to me, | left to me | |
|
|
|
| | Fm | | Like the | flower needs the rain |
|
|
| | Ab | Cm | | Guess I’ll | start it all a | gain |
|
|
| | Fm | | Like the | winter needs the spring |
|
|
|
|
|
| Bbmaj7 | I’d laugh the | hours away |
|
| Fm7 | Ab | C# | | Just knowing | you were thinking | of me |
|
|
|
| Bbmaj7 | That I was | put to blame |
|
| Fm7 | Ab7 | C# | | For every | story told a | bout me |
|
| F#maj7 | Eb7 | A | bout me, a | bout me |
|
|
|
| | Fm | | Like the | flower needs the rain |
|
|
| | Ab | Cm | | Guess I’ll | start it all a | gain |
|
|
|
|
| | Fm | | Like the | winter needs the spring |
|
|
| | Ab | Cm | | Guess I’ll | start it all a | gain |
|
|
|
|