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?
