Intro: F Am D# Bb F (2X)
F It's funny a million little things still ru G7 n through my mi C7 nd
F The dream is, it's getting late b G7 ut time has lef C7 t me behind
I find that F every Am thing I D# lived, I Bb lived for F you
Every Am thing I D# did, I Bb did for F you
You're Dm gone again, D# and a young man C cried for F you
Your face I still see on a pillow in a grey sleepy dawn
It's over, the cat's on that pillow wondering where the girls gone
I start to think about the things you used to say
I keep letting dreams get in my way
You're gone again, and a young man cried today
My own D# shadows sur Bb round me they F won't go a C way
I keep D# hearing your Bb voice and I F cry out your C name
You're Dm gone again, D# and a young man C cried to F day
by: José Duarte
jtduarte1@gmail.com
Scott Walker
