Verse1:
Dm7G7sus4G7C
I try to be patient, I try not to moan.
A7Dm7G7sus4G7CC7
But it's driving me crazy try'ng to live here alone.
FF#º7CBb6
My conversation gets nowhere when I talk to myself.
A7D7sus4D7D7sus4D7G7sus4G7G7sus4G7
I've lost my sense of humor somewhere here on the shelf.
Chorus:
CAm7
The moon is wasting its shine
Dm7G7sus4G7
Shining on me until I see you again.
Em7A7
I won't be out in the moonlight
FG7sus4G7
And I'll be sleeping by ten.
CAm7
The birds are wasting their song
Dm7G7sus4G7
Singing to me until I'm waking with you.
Em7A7
Until you're back in my arms, dear,
FG7C
The birds will have to find something better to do.
{Riff}
Verse2:
A shoulder to cry on would make me feel fine.
But it's not much comfort when I'm crying all night.
Friends and relations are running out of patience with me.
I keep myself to myself but I'm no company.
Chorus:
CAm7
The moon is wasting its shine
Dm7G7sus4G7
Shining on me until I see you again.
Em7A7
I won't be out in the moonlight
FG7sus4G7
And I'll be sleeping by ten.
CAm7
The birds are wasting their song
Dm7G7sus4G7
Singing to me until I'm waking with you.
Em7A7
Until you're back in my arms, dear,
FG7C
The birds will have to find something better to do.
CA7
So baby, till you're back in my arms
FG7C
The birds will have to find something better to do.
{Riff}
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Contribuição: Marcio mega(marciomega@bol.com.br)