From Above

INTRO: Am|G     G|Am    Am|G     G|Am    |

VERSE-1:

G                  |%                  |
  And my love she's still smiling to me,
Am                       |%    |
don't you run and want to cry.
G                 |%
She found out that I don't love her,
   |Am                      |%    |
and other things I said were lies.

CHORUS-1:

C                   |D
  She cannot turn me loose, oh no.
  |G                                 |%    |
In spite of everything she's still in love.
C                |D              |G    |%    |
  To her lovesick mind I'm from a-bove.

VERSE-2:

G                 |%            |
  My love she is a quarrely girl,
Am                         |%    |
she just can't quarrel with me.
G             |%               |
  When I say I want to love you,
Am                        |%
she said you must wait and see.

CHORUS-2:

C                   |D
  She cannot turn me loose, oh no.
  |G                                 |%    |
In spite of everything she's still in love.
C                |D              |G    |%    |
  To her lovesick mind I'm from a-bove.

G  O: |G    |%    |Am    |%    |G    |%    |Am    |Am    |
      |C    |D    |G     |%    |C    |D    |G     |%

VERSE-3:

 |G            |%           |
I think I don't want to read,
 Am                     |%    |
'cause I need a childish love.
G               |%            |
I found out that it's too fine,
Am                  |%    |
yes it's too fine to swap.

CHORUS-3 (Repeat 1x)

C                  |D
  I cannot turn her loose, oh no.
  |G                         |%    |
In spite of her 'cause I'm in love.
C               |D                |G    |%    |
  To my lovesick mind she's from a-bove, yeah.

CHORUS-5:

C                  |D
  I cannot turn her loose, oh no.
  |G                         |%
In spite of her 'cause I'm in love.
    |C               |D7               |G          |%               |
Well,  to my lovesick mind she's from a-bove, yeah,   it's all-right.

CHORUS-6:

C                  |D
  I cannot turn her loose, oh no.
  |G                         |%
In spite of her 'cause I'm in love.
                                        / (Break)
    |C               |D7               |G
Well,  to my lovesick mind she's from a-bove.