Tono: Am
Introducción:
Am
No more tears, my heart is dry
C
I don' t laugh and I don' t cry
G7
I don' t think about you all the time
F
But when I do I wonder why
Am
You have to go out of my door
C
And leave just like you did before
G7
I know I said that I was sure
F
But rich men can' t imagine poor.
Am C
One day baby, we' ll be old
G7
Oh baby, we' ll be old
F
And think of all the stories that we could have told
Am C
One day baby, we' ll be old
G7
Oh baby, we' ll be old
F
And think of all the stories that we could have told
Am
Little me and little you
C
Kept doing all the things they do
G7
They never really think it through
F
Like I can never think you' re true
Am
Here I go again the blame
C
The guilt, the pain, the hurt, the shame
G7
The founding fathers of our plane
F
That' s stuck in heavy clouds of rain.
Am C
One day baby, we' ll be old
G7
Oh baby, we' ll be old
F
And think of all the stories that we could have told
(Repeat several times.)