4 acessos
G C
people I know, places I go
G C
make me feel tongue-tied
G C
I can see how people look down
G C
I'm on the outside
G C G C
here's where the story ends
G C G C
here's where the story ends (2x)
(chorus 2x)
C
it's that little souveneir of a terrible year
G
which makes my eyes go sore
C
and whoever would have thought the books that you brought
G
were all I loved you for
( G C )
( G C )
places I know, places I go
G C
make me feel so tired
G C
and I can see how people look down
G C
they're on the inside
G C G C
oh here's where the story ends
G C
it's that little souvenir of a terrible year
G C
which makes my eyes feel store
G CC G
and who ever would've thought the books that you brought
C G
were all I loved you for
C
oh the devil in me said, go down to the shed
G
I know where I belong
C
but the only thing I ever really wanted to say
G
was wrong, was wrong, was wrong
C
it's that little souvenir of a colorful year
G
which makes me smile inside
C
so I cynically, cynically say, well is that why
G
surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise
(C G)
C G C
here's where the story ends
G C G
ooh here's where the story ends