D# G#Gm CmG# Bb [Verse 1]D# G# My old lover calls early in the morningGm Cm Looking for another place to hideG# Bb Her new friends are already boringGm Cm She is sitting on the pavement outsideFm G# She only comes to see me when she's had too much to drinkGm Cm D# F7 Only says she loves me when she's too drunk to think [Chorus]G# Bb Ain't it poetic, yeah, and ain't we grand?D# D G Cm I open the door with a drink in my handCm G# Good to see you againGm Why can't we be friends? [Verse 2]D# G# I know she has some trouble being truthfulGm Cm We keep the conversation light and easyG# Bb She smiles when I tell she looks beautifulGm Cm She smiles but I can tell she doesn't believe meFm G# She is some kind of genius, everybody agreesGm D# Cm D# F7 She looks towards the bedroom and then looks back to me [Chorus]G# Bb Ain't it poetic, yeah, and ain't we grand?D# D G Cm I open the door with a drink in my handG# Gm Bb Tell me a story, go on sing me a songD# D Cm Give me something to dream to, after you've gone [Post-Chorus]G# Baby, can't you see?Gm Gm Fm G# F7 You are no good for meG# Bb Fm Bb Ooooooooooh [Outro]D# Fm Who knows what we'll beGm Cm D# F7 When we wake from our dreamsFm Bb When we wake from our dreamsD# G# Bb D# We'll see
Something To Dream To
Sylvie Lewis
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