intro | Bb Eb Bb | ||
intro | Bb F Eb Bb | ||
intro | Bb F Eb Bb |
Early morning by the harbour | Bb F Eb Bb | |
The clouds above form one sheet that's grey | Bb F Eb Bb | |
Early morning by the harbour | Bb F Eb |
Where you are | Bb F Gm | |
Where you now are | Bb F Gm | |
You have nothing to live up to | Bb F Gm | |
You have nothing to live down | Bb F Cm | |
Emma's house is empty | Bb F Gm | |
so why do I call it Emma's house? | Bb F Cm |
Five to six, that's what the time is | Bb F Eb Bb | |
The cold cuts through my shirt of cotton made | Bb F Eb Bb | |
Five to six, that's what the time is | Bb F Eb |
Where you are | Bb F Gm | |
Where you now are | Bb F Gm | |
You have nothing to live up to | Bb F Gm | |
You have nothing to live down | Bb F Cm | |
Emma's house is empty | Bb F Gm | |
so why do I call it Emma's house? | Bb F Cm |
instrumental | Bb Eb Bb | ||
instrumental | Bb F Eb Bb | ||
instrumental | Bb F Eb Bb |
Where you are | Bb F Gm | |
Where you now are | Bb F Gm | |
You have nothing to live up to | Bb F Gm | |
You have nothing to live down | Bb F Cm | |
Emma's house is empty | Bb F Gm | |
so why do I call it Emma's house? | Bb F Cm Eb Bb |