C                             Am
It's awfully considerate of you to think of me here
        C                       Am                            C
And I'm most obliged to you for making it clear that I'm not here
      Am                        C
And I never knew the moon could be so big
      Am                        C
And I never knew the moon could be so blue
         Am                                  C
And I'm grateful that you threw away my old shoes
     F               G                  A
And brought me here instead dressed in red
         Bm       F#m           Bm           F#m
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                   Am
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, X4
G                    D
La, La, La, La,     La, La, La, La
A                    D
La, La, La, La,     La, La, La, La,     G, D, A, D, X4


(Aquela pausa com vários efeitos sonoros malucos)


        C         Am
And the sea isn't green
    C           Am
And I love the Queen
          C            A
And what exactly is a dream?
          C            A
And what exactly is a joke?