SIb DOm SIb DOm SIb SOLm FAm FAm7
We used to say that, come the day, we'd all be making songs
SOL# MIb SOL# MIb SIb
Or finding better words. These ideas never lasted long.
DOm SIb DOm SIb SOLm FAm FAm7
The way is up along the road. The air is growing thin.
SOL# MIb SIb MIb SIb
Too many friends who tried blown off this mountain with the wind.
(Short bridge in F major, with guitar figure in descending parallel sixths)
SIb FAm
Meet on the ledge; we're gonna meet on the ledge.
SOL# MIb
When the time is up I'm gonna see all my friends.
SIb FAm
Meet on the ledge; we're gonna meet on the ledge.
SOL# MIb
If you really mean it, it all comes round again.
SIb DOm SIb DOm SIb SOLm FAm FAm7
Now I see I'm all alone. But that's the only way to be.
SOL# MIb SOL# MIb SIb
You'll have your chance again; then you can do the work for me.
Meet on...etc.
Between the chorus and the next verse is a guitar figure backed by the
piano playing in F:
|-----13-----------11----------10---------8|
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|12/14--------10/12--------8/10--------6/8-|
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Which resolves to Bb at the start of the verse.
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