Year: 1990 - Album: The Works
F C Let me tell you about this torch I carry - Am7 Bb - It’s not much of a career, Gm Bb7+ And it won’t make my fortune, Gm Bb I fear. F C But it stays alight and won’t be buried; Am7 Bb It’s brighter year by year, Gm Bb7+ And someday it will surely Gm Bb Disappear. F When it does I’ll know I’ve laid to rest C The ghost of your unhappiness F That creeps around from room to room, Am7 Bb Gm A widow on a honeymoon, Bb7+ F C F A shadow on a harvest moon. F C So put away this torch you carry, Am7 Bb For it’s doing you no good, Gm Bb7+ And surely you know by now, Gm Bb That you should; F C And come the day you die or marry, Am7 Bb Will you be understood Gm Bb7+ When you say that you wanted Gm Bb But never could F Turn your back and lay to rest C The ghost of your unhappiness F That flits around from room to room, Am7 Bb Gm A widow on a honeymoon, Bb7+ F C F A shadow on a harvest moon. F I write these words to make them true, C “I’ve drowned my torch and so should F C you”. Gm I write these words to make them true, Bb7+ “I’ve drowned my torch and so should F Dm7 you”. Gm I write these words to make them true, Bb7+ “I’ve drowned my torch and so should F you”. J. Chaves Rosa [email protected]