Tom: C
Introdução:
C G
No more room to roam
Am F G
I have lost my hope
C G
Stars have all gone in
Am F G
Which way have I been
C G
I'm too rich to learn
Am F G G7
And far too cold to burn
C F G
Gone, gone are the days I cried
C F G
When I could so easily have tried
C F G
Work, work, when instead I laughed
C F G
And nothing now I have
C G
Hoping much too long
Am F G
My eyes are not so strong
C G
I just cannot see
Am F G
What is right and wrong
C F G
Gone, gone are the days I cried
C F G
When I could so easily have tried
C F G
Work, work, when instead I laughed
C F G
And nothing now I have