Tom: G
Verso I:
D G D
Listen to my bluebird laugh,
G D
She can't tell you why.
G D
Deep within her heart you see,
C G D C G D C G D
She knows only crying, just crying, yeah...
Verso II:
G D
There she sits, a lofty perch,
G D
Strangest color blue.
G D
Flying is forgotten how,
C G D C G D C G D
She thinks only of you, just you, awwe...
Verso III:
D
So get all those blues, must be a thousand hues,
C G
And each is differently used, you just know.
D
You sit there mesmorized, by the debth of her eyes,
C G
If you could could catagorize, she's got soul.
C G C G D C G D
She got soul, she got soul, she got soul...
Verso IV:
D
Do you think she loves you?
C D
Do you think at all?
Verso V:
G D
Soon she's going to fly away,
G D
Sadness is her own.
G D
Fill herself a bath of tears,
C G D D
And go home, and go home.
