Frank Sinatra

T ^A he ^D9 sky ^Bm7-5 fell d ^A own ^G#7 when ^Fdim I ^Bm7-5 met y ^A ou;
E7 G#7 Fdim(III) Gdim A6 A A7 Gdim D6
The green of the countryside had turned to blue.
I ^Dm6 had the m ^A7 oon right ^Cdim on my f ^Gdim ingertips, ^F#7
Cdim And when f ^D9 irst we kissed ^D6 there were s ^Dm6 tars on your l ^E7 ips.
^A To ^D9 be ^Bm7-5 with y ^A ou j ^G#7 ust ^Fdim made ^Bm7-5 it s ^A eem
E7 G#7 Fdim(III) A6 A A7 Gdim D6
That walk - ing on snowy clouds was not a dream;
^Dm6 You g ^A ave ^AM7 to ^A7 me all ^Cdim this ^Fdim and ^Gdim heaven, ^F#7 too,
^Cdim When the ^D sky fell d ^D6 own ^Dm6 and ^E7/6 I met ^A you.