Tom: C
(C) Fame and (Em)fortune
(F) How empty (G7) they can (C) be
(Dm7) But when (Fm) I hold you (C) in my (Am) arms (Am7)
(D7) That's heaven to (G7) me
Who cares for (C) fame and (Em) fortune?
(F) They're only (G7) passing (C) things
(Dm7) But the (Fm) touch of you (C) lips on (Am) mine (Am7)
(D7) Makes me (G7) feel like a (C) king
Your kind of (F) love
Is a treasure (C) I hold
It's so much (Am) greater
(D7) Than silver or (Dm7) gold (G7)
I know that (C) I'd have (Em) nothing
(F) If you should go (C) away (Dm7)
But to (Fm) know that your (C) love me (Am) brings (Am7) (Dm7)
Fame and (G7) fortune my (C) way
But to (Fm) know that your (C) love me (Am) brings (Am7) (Dm7)
Fame and (G7) fortune my (C) way
