Del Amitri

With ^Am two hundred ^D people ^Am in suits all the ^D same
You ^Am walk off that ^D last lonely ^Am train. ^D
On the ^Am half finished ^D buildings ^Am only seagulls ^D remain
As you ^Am try to think ^D back to the root of this ^Am pain. ^{D Am}
And ^D life ain't worth ^Am living ^D without a little ^Am love
But a little ^D love is never ^Am enough.
So some folks are fighting for freedom but you're just fighting the flab
And therein lies the fact that life is a drag
So you gaze at the television
As some publicity goons cut loose those useless balloons.
And ^D life ain't worth ^Am living ^D without a little ^Am love
But a little ^D love is never ^Am enough.
^E Down in the darkness of your ^Am lying little ^D heart
^F There's a space for you to ^Am change
So you can ^D take this world ^E apart.
And these days the morning mirror seems to say to you now,
That you used to be pretty but you're alright now.
And sometimes you find you're dreaming as you're late for work again
Thinking there's not many trees you can see from this train.
^D Life ain't worth ^Am living
^D Without a little ^Am love
^D But a little love is never ^Am enough.
^E Life ain't worth living ^{Am G D}
N.C.
Without a little love
^D But a little love is never ^Am enough.
D Am -> til end