C Ami
It's awfully considerate of you to think of me here,
C Ami
And I'm almost obliged to you for
C
making it clear that I'm not here.
Ami C
And I never knew the moon could be so big.
Ami C
And I never knew the moon could be so blue.
Ami C
And I'm grateful that you threw away my old shoes
F G A
And brought me here instead dressed in red.
Bmi F#m Bmi F#
And I'm wondering who could be writing this song.
G D A D
I don't care if the sun don't shine.
G D A D
And I don't care if nothing is mine.
F Ami
And I don't care if I'm nervous with you.
F A
I'll do my loving in the Winter.
G D A D G D A D ... Ami C/G
Ami C/G Ami
And the sea... isn't green.
C/G Ami
And I love the queen.
C/G A
And what exactly is a dream?
C/G A
And what exactly is a joke?
