The Sweetest Lullaby
Darren Hayes
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INTROC Em AmF Oh... VERSE 1C Em Am F C It won't be long before your train arrives at rainy Waterloo.Em Am It won't be long before you're leaving-F C You're leaving.Em And I'm jealous of your shoes,Am F C they take you step by step away from me.Em Am I'm jealous of this railway station-F Does that make me crazy? PDC HORUS 1Em And my worn out love-F Em Am Like the worn out strings on my favorite guitar.F Em F C And I'm all out of words to make it better. CHORUSEm Am There'll be no one to fight with now, you're leaving-F C No one to believe in.Em Am 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.Am F C No more falling asleep to the sweetest lullaby.Em Am La la la, la la la, la-F La la la, la la la, la.Continúa después del anuncioC Em Am F VERSE 2C Em Am F C I'm jealous of that dress that kisses you in places they don't see.Em Am F C I'm jealous of the plane you're boarding, mmm.Em Am F C And I despise the view from way up there that leaves me down below.Em Am F I can't believe you're really leaving - Are you really leaving? PDC HORUS 2Em All my worn out love-C F Em Am Like a worn out song on an old 45.F Em F C 'Cause I'm all out of words to make it better. CHORUSEm Am There'll be no one to fight with now, you're leaving-F C No one to believe in.Em Am 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.Am F C No more falling asleep to the sweetest lullaby.Em Am La la la, la la la, la-F C La la la, la la la, la, singing-Em La la la, la la la, la.Am F Am La la la, la la la, la. BRIDGEG Em I'm jealous of the sun in distant harbors,F Am 'Cause it will wake you first.G F I'm jealous of the road you're walking on-G C Em Am The road that takes me from you, oh...F C Em Am F VERSE 1C Em Am F C It won't be long before her train arrives at rainy Waterloo.Em Am F C It won't be long before she's leaving, oh... CHORUSEm Am There'll be no one to fight with now, you're leaving-F C No one to believe in.Em Am 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.Am F C No more falling asleep to the sweetest lullaby.Em Am La la la, la la la, la-F C La la la, la la la, la, singing-Em La la la, la la la, la.Am F La la la, la la la, la. OUTTROC Em Am F Ohh...C Em Am F Ohh...C Em Am