[Primeira Parte]

A                    E 
Is part of the attraction
E
That you want to be destroyed?
Bm
I’m the spirit on the water
D
You’re the formless void
A
When I heard your voice
E
At first I was annoyed
Bm
You woke me

[Segunda Parte]

A
From the beginning of time
E
You had so little grace
Bm
After a while not a
D
Freckle on your face
A
I was looking for a rhyme
E
In time and space
Bm
And you broke me

[Terceira Parte]

A
You were walking
E
Round naked with
Bm
Your pants not on
D
At the gates of Eden
E
With no sins to pardon
A
It was Adam not Eve
E
Who threw God out of the garden you
Bm
Wrote me

[Pré-Refrão]

                   D         A        E
Let’s not get too clever with this stuff
              D       A     E
What are you ready to give up

[Refrão]

        Bm D
To find love
         A E
To find love
        Bm D
To find love
         A 
To find love

[Quarta Parte]

A
When you’re climbing from  the wreckage
      E
Of a burned out star
Bm                           D
Any old neon looks like the Carlton Bar
A
Asked where was I going
E
I answered how far
Bm
You wanna go
A              E
American male interiornight
Bm                            D
The cigarette smoker’s gonna find his light
A
If you repeat it often enough
E
Wrong looks right
Bm
But deep down you know

Pré-Refrão]

                  D       A          E
The smooth will make excuses for the rough
               D        A       E
You know it shouldn’t be this tough

[Refrão]

        Bm D
To find love
         A E
To find love
        Bm D
To find love
         A 
To find love

[Ponte]

A          Bm   A    Bm
Tell the oceans, tell the sun
A           Bm      A    Bm
Tell the weatherman, tell everyone

[Quinta Parte]

A
All the money junkies
                     E
Are running out of veins
Bm 
If you’re one of them yourself

You’ve got no one else to blame
A
You don’t need anymore
          E
Then you have except the shame
Bm
Of feeling torn
A
Between the hungry and the greedy
E
The honeyed and the needy
Bm                 D
When you serve the poor, you free me

[Sexta Parte]

A
Slaves have grown accustomed
         E
To the weight of your chains
          Bm
And your heads shorn
A
Your eyes will find the silence
E
Inside the hurricane
Bm 
You know you must do something
D
Other than complain
A
We’ll pray for mother earth
E
These are not more labour pains
Bm
Maybe you’re being born

[Pré-Refrão]

             D    A         E
Out of the ash, out of the dust
             D        A        E
The clever learn, who not to trust
                  D       A       E
The genius of belief, is that we must
         D      A          E
Take a chance sometimes on us

[Final]

        Bm D
To find love
         A E
To find love
        Bm D
To find love
         A 
To find love
        Bm D
To find love
         A E
To find love
        Bm D
To find love
         A   Bm  A  Bm  A 
To find love