E  A  E
I need someone to take some joy in something I do
                                                C#m
You need a man who's either rich, or losing a screw

                                B
You know I love you here's the irony:
F#m                             C#m
You're going to walk away intact,
                            B
I think you never liked me anyway
F#m                             E
You like yourself and you like men
                B               E                       B
to kiss your arse, expensive clothes, please stop me there

            E      A     B
I think I'm waking up to us, we're a disaster
E         A       B
You don't want to know me cause you move in
E       A      B                              C#m
Circles of the brave, where art defines their lives

            E        A      B                   E  A  E
She was the one love of my life, and I let her go
         E          A       B                      C#m
And if I look like death today, then please let her know

                     B
I never wanted to do harm to her,
F#m                  C#m                              B
I only wanted her to see the beauty of the world surrounding her
F#m                        E
But when she opened up her eyes
              B                   E                  B
It's much too late, our chance is gone, she's with a guy

              E         A    B
Who takes the prize for everything I ever showed her
E       A       B
Digging all the fun because she's older
  E       A      B                          C#m
I fed her with a spoon, I made her mother smile,
                     C#
I helped the kid survive

[Bridge]
E   D   A   C   x2

                                                    E   A  E
She was the one love of my life, she showed me the road
                                                    C#m
I loved her dog, her steady gaze, the chapter is closed

                        B            F#m                          C#m
I always wanted all the best for her, the best thing was to stay away
                             B
She grew up and she left the rest of us
F#m                             E
And now the understanding's gone
           B                    E           B
I haven't changed, how could I?  I'm pretty much the same person

E            B          E       A  B
I cannot keep the anger hidden anymore, but lucky for you
E       A     B                       E    A      B
You are not around, my anger turns to pity and to love,
               C#m
The season has arrived, the season has arrived


Another great tune from an outstanding group of musicians,
brilliant in its simplicity and heart.
Remember, 'Contrahit orator, variant in carmine vates'.