INTRO
CEmAmF
Oh...
VERSE 1
CEmAmFC
It won't be long before your train arrives at rainy Waterloo.
EmAm
It won't be long before you're leaving-
FC
You're leaving.
Em
And I'm jealous of your shoes,
AmFC
they take you step by step away from me.
EmAm
I'm jealous of this railway station-
F
Does that make me crazy?
PDC HORUS 1
Em
And my worn out love-
FEmAm
Like the worn out strings on my favorite guitar.
FEmFC
And I'm all out of words to make it better.
CHORUS
EmAm
There'll be no one to fight with now, you're leaving-
FC
No one to believe in.
EmAm
There'll be no one to dry your eyes at midnight,
F
On the doorsteps of London.
C
No more tender goodbyes,
Em
No more wrong; no more right.
AmFC
No more falling asleep to the sweetest lullaby.
EmAm
La la la, la la la, la-
F
La la la, la la la, la.
CEmAmF
VERSE 2
CEmAmFC
I'm jealous of that dress that kisses you in places they don't see.
EmAmFC
I'm jealous of the plane you're boarding, mmm.
EmAmFC
And I despise the view from way up there that leaves me down below.
EmAmF
I can't believe you're really leaving - Are you really leaving?
PDC HORUS 2
Em
All my worn out love-
CFEmAm
Like a worn out song on an old 45.
FEmFC
'Cause I'm all out of words to make it better.
CHORUS
EmAm
There'll be no one to fight with now, you're leaving-
FC
No one to believe in.
EmAm
There'll be no one to dry your eyes at midnight,
F
On the doorsteps of London.
C
No more tender goodbyes,
Em
No more wrong; no more right.
AmFC
No more falling asleep to the sweetest lullaby.
EmAm
La la la, la la la, la-
FC
La la la, la la la, la, singing-
Em
La la la, la la la, la.
AmFAm
La la la, la la la, la.
BRIDGE
GEm
I'm jealous of the sun in distant harbors,
FAm
'Cause it will wake you first.
GF
I'm jealous of the road you're walking on-
GCEmAm
The road that takes me from you, oh...
FCEmAmF
VERSE 1
CEmAmFC
It won't be long before her train arrives at rainy Waterloo.
EmAmFC
It won't be long before she's leaving, oh...
CHORUS
EmAm
There'll be no one to fight with now, you're leaving-
FC
No one to believe in.
EmAm
There'll be no one to dry your eyes at midnight,
F
On the doorsteps of London.
C
No more tender goodbyes,
Em
No more wrong; no more right.
AmFC
No more falling asleep to the sweetest lullaby.
EmAm
La la la, la la la, la-
FC
La la la, la la la, la, singing-
Em
La la la, la la la, la.
AmF
La la la, la la la, la.
OUTTRO
CEmAmF
Ohh...
CEmAmF
Ohh...
CEmAm