Written by Bic Runga
Intro: Bb F Gm D Eb Bb F7 Verse Bb F So I'm listening for the weather Gm D To predict the coming day. Eb Bb Leave all thought of expectation F7 To the weatherman. Bb F No it doesn't really matter Gm D What it is he has to say Eb Bb 'Cause tomorrow's keep on blowing in F7 From somewhere. Bridge Eb All the people that I know Dsus4 D In the apartments down below Gm Gm7 Busy with their starring roles C7 In their own tragedies.VERSE And this busy inner city Has got nothing much to say And I know how much you're Hanging 'round the letterbox. And I'm sure that as I'm writing You'll be somewhere on your way In a supermarket checkout Or a restaurant. Bridge I've been doing what I'm told. I've been busy growing old And the days are getting cold but that's alright with me.Eb F Bb Sunlight sends you on your way Eb And those restless thoughts that Bb Cling to yesterday. F Gm Never be afraid of change. Eb I'll call you on the phone. Dm I hate to leave you on your own Eb Fsus4 F But I'm coming home today.Verse chords played once over while harmonica solo plays Bridge I've been doing what I'm told. I've been busy growing old And the days are getting cold But that's alright with me. {Chorus}Eb Dm Cm7 Fsus F Yes I'm co-ming home today.