Cifras
Too Much To Ask

Tom: C

Introdução:

             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