Cifras para Guitarra Too Much To Ask

Tono:  C
            
Em
                                            
B7
 
His smiles as she walked in the room
            
Dm
                                                  
Am
 
have all turned into frowns am I too quick to assume
                  
Em
                                      
B7
 
that the love is no longer in bloom
              
Dm
                                                  
Am
 
The tantrums and the tears play a very different tunes to what they
  
Em
                              
B7
 
      did before Their heads red raw
                  
Dm
                                                        
Am
 
And the ending doesn't sound like the happiest around When you
  
Em
                            
B7
                                          
Dm
 
sobbed before it felt much more like the product of the squabble
                        
B7
 
Now there's reason for it to be something more
    
Am
 
And there would be
                                                                              
G
 
Oh it's uncertain whether the curtain has shut for good. She
                                                                                                                      
Am
 
said "see if it's still raining but I'm not dressed for it, and
if you loved me
                                                                                  
B7
 
And I interrupt to receive the scowl and stare
But still decided to stop her there
                  
Em
                                    
B7
 
Would it be too outrageous to say
                            
Dm
                                                                    
Am
 
We're either shouting or we're shagging docked in tempestuous bays
        
Em
                                                    
B7
 
At least that's how we felt yesterday
      
Dm
                                                                                 
B7
            
Am
 
The eyes are getting heavier and whether you're sleep or awake
It's a mistery
                                                        
G
 
Would a kiss be too much to ask
                                                                                                                        
Am
 
When you fit me as sunday's frozen pitch fits the thermos flask
It's a pity
                                                      
B7
 
It just hit me we can't go back
To the chest touching on the back