| I know the sun's about to come up | D A | |
| I close my eyes anyway | Em G | |
| my mouth is dry and the sheets are cold | D A | |
| and will be still come break of day | Em G | 
| you called me up just to surprise me | D A | |
| to hear my voice, see what I'd say | Em G | |
| I only whispered, and then hung up | D A | |
| whispered, wait til break of day | Em G | 
| at break of day I'm ending all of it | D Em | |
| and so don't say you've had a ball | F#m G | |
| dawn is mine but I will share it | Em | |
| with whatever bird will wear it | F#m | |
| on her body bare and pink | G | |
| now what do you think of break of day | A | 
| I locked my door, I should unlock it | D A | |
| what if you should come this way | Em G | |
| and in and have a drink and dancing | D A | |
| dancing till the break of day | Em G | 
| and then to bed we'd dance towards | D A | |
| and tiredly kiss and roll in hay | Em G | |
| but waking in the evening I see | D A | |
| you left after break of day | Em G | 
| at break of day I'm ending all of it | D Em | |
| and so don't say you've had a ball | F#m G | |
| dawn is mine, but I will share it | Em | |
| with whatever bird will wear it | F#m | |
| on her body bare and pink | G | |
| now what do you think of break of day | A | 
| at break of day I'm ending all of it | ||
| and so don't say you've had a ball | ||
| dawn is mine, but I will share it | ||
| with whatever bird will wear it | ||
| on her body bare and pink | ||
| now what do you think of break of day | 
| I hate myself when I'm alone | ||
| it's just with you I feel okay | ||
| and so tomorrow you'll fell sorrow | ||
| when I am gone at break of day |