By: Maurice Williams
The Diamonds
Key: C

2 -2 3 3 2 2 3 -3 -3
Lit-tle Dar-lin’ My Lit-tle Dar-lin’
2-3 -3 -2-3 -4
Oh, where are you?
2-2 3 2 3 -3 -3 -3 -2 -2-3 -4
My love I was wrong to try to love two
2 -2 3 2 3 -3 2-3 -3 -2-3 -4
Know-ing well that my love was just for you
67 6-5 6-55
On-ly you

REPEAT than

(Spoken) over chorus

My darling I need you to call my own
And never do wrong, and to hold
in mine your little hand
I`ll know too soon that I`ll love again
Please hold my hand

1.
5 -5 6 6 5 5 6 -6 -6 5 -6 -6
Little Darlin` Oh Little Darlin` Oh — where
-5 -6 -7
are — you?
5 -5 6 5 6 -6 -6 -6
My — love I was wrong to try
-5 -5 -6 -7
to love — two
5 -5 6 5 6 -6 5 -6 -6
Knowing well that my love was — just
-5 -6 -7
for — you
8 9 8 -8 8 -8 7
On — ly — you — —
2.(Spoken)
My darling I need you t call my own
And never do wrong, and to hold in mine your little hand
I`ll know too soon that I`ll love again
Please hold my hand
(Repeat verse 1.)

(Dedicated To Shirley Temple)
W: Paul Francis Webster
M: Lew Pollack
Shirley Temple
Key: C

3 -2* -3 3 2 -1* -2 2
We sa-lute you, Lit-tle Colo-nel
2 1 2 3 -4 -3* -3 -2 -2 -2
In your un-i-form so shin-y and bright
-3 3* -4 -3 -2 2 3 -2
You’re so cute you Lit-tle Colo-nel
1* -1 -2 -3 4 -3
You have won the heart of
-4 3 -3 2 2 2
Ev-‘ry sol-dier in sight
4 -3 3 1 1
You start each bat-tle
4 4 -3 3 1
But we take your part
-5 -5 -4 -3 -1 -1
Though your born a Yan-kee
3 3 3 -3 -4 4 -5 3 3
You’re a reb-el deep down in your heart
3 -2* -3 3 2 -1* -2 2
Go to sleep now Lit-tle Colo-nel
4 -3 2 3 3 -3 4
Fare-well to arms for to-night

Intro
-(234) (234)-(45)

Little child -3 4 -4
little child -3 4 -4
Little child won`t you dance with me

-(345) -(345) (345)-(345)

I`m so sad and lonely Baby take a chance with me

-4 4 -3 4

The whole section repeats
The band plays in E I use an A harp

By: Donovan
From: “Brother Sun, Sister Moon”
Key: F

-2 -2 2 3 -2 -2 2
If you want your dream to be
-2 -2 2 3 -2 1
Take your time, go slow-ly
-2 -2 2 3 -2 -2 2
Small be-gin-nings, great-er ends
-2 -2 2 3 -2 1
Heart-felt work grows pure-ly
-3 -3 3 -3* -3 -3 3
If you want to live life free
-3 -3 -3 -3* -3 3
Take your time, go slow-ly
-2 -2 2 3 -2 -2 2
Do few things, but do them well
-2 -2 2 3 -2 1
Heart-felt work grows pure-ly
-4 -4 -33 -3* -3* -3 3
Day by day, stone by stone
-3 -3 3 -2 3 1
Build your se-cret slow-ly
-4 -4 -33 -3* -3* -33
Day by day, you’ll grow too
-3 -3 3 -2 3 4
You’ll know heav-en’s glo-ry

By: John Lennon & Paul McCartney
The Beatles
Key: C

2 -2 3 2 -2 3
Lit-tle child, lit-tle child,
2 -2 3 3 3 4 -3 3
lit-tle child, won’t you dance with me?
-4 -4 -3 -4 4 -3
I’m so sad and lone-ly,
2 2 2 2 -1 1 -1
ba-by take a chance with me.

2 -2 3 2 -2 3
Lit-tle child, lit-tle child,
2 -2 3 3 3 4 -3 3
lit-tle child, won’t you dance with me?
-4 -4 -3 -4 4 -3
I’m so sad and lone-ly,
2 2 2 2 -1 1 -1
ba-by take a chance with me.

2 -2 3 -3 3
If you want some-one
3 3 3 -4 3 3
to make you feel so fine,
2 -2 3 -3 3
then we’ll have some fun
3 3 4 4 4
when you’re mine, all mine,
3 3 -4 4 -5 5 -4-33
so come on, come on, come on.

2 -2 3 2 -2 3
Lit-tle child, lit-tle child,
2 -2 3 3 3 4 -3 3
lit-tle child, won’t you dance with me?
-4 -4 -3 -4 4 -3
I’m so sad and lone-ly,
2 2 2 2 -1 1 -1
ba-by take a chance with me.

-5 5 -(45)

-5 (45) -4 -5

-5 -4 (trills)

-5 4 -(45) (45) -(45) (45)

-(34) 4 -(34) 4 -(23) -4

6 45

-(45) 45 -(34)

-4 -5 (trills) -6

-5 -6 -6

-6 -5 -6

-6 -6 -6 -6

-6 6 -6

5 -5 6 5 -5 6
Lit-tle child, lit-tle child,
5 -5 6 6 6 7 -6 6
lit-tle child, won’t you dance with me?
-7 -7 -6 -7 7 -6
I’m so sad and lone-ly,
5 5 5 5 -4 4 -4
ba-by take a chance with me.
5 -5 6 6 6
If you want some-one
6 6 6 -7 6 6
to make you feel so fine,
5 -5 6 -6 6
then we’ll have some fun
6 6 7 7 7
when you’re mine, all mine,
6 6 -7 7 -8 -8 7 -7 -6 6
so come, come on, come- on—.

6 7 7 -8 7 -7 -7

Little cabin in the wood,

6 -8 -8 -8 8 -8 7 8

Little man by the window stood,

6 8 8 9 8 -8 9

Little rabbit hopping by,

-7 -7 -6 -7 7

Knocking at the door.

x x x x x x x

«Help me, help me sir!» He said,

6 -8 -8 8 -8 7 8

«‘fore the farmer bops my head.»

6 8 8 9 8 8 -8 8

«Come on in», the little man cried,

-7 -7 -6 -7 7

«Warm up by the fire.»

-2 4 4 -4 4 -3 -4

Little cabin in the wood,

-2 -4 -4 -4 5 -4 4 5

Little man by the window stood,

-2 5 5 -5 5 -4 -5

Little rabbit hopping by,

-3 -3 -3” -3 4

Knocking at the door.

x x x x x x x

«Help me, help me sir!» He said,

-2 -4 -4 5 -4 4 5

«‘fore the farmer bops my head.»

-2 5 5 -5 5 5 -4 -5

«Come on in», the little man cried,

-3 -3 -3” -3 4

«Warm up by the fire.»

By: Gilbert & Sullivan
Key: F
Time: 3/4

5 5 -5 -6 6 -5 5
I’m called Lit’tle But-ter-cup
5 -5 -6 6 -5 5
Dear Lit-tle But-ter-cup
-6 6 -6 7 -6 -5 5
Though I could nev-er tell why
5 -5 -5* -5 -3* -3 3
But still I’m called But-ter-cup
5 -5 5 -3 3 -2
Poor Lit-tle But-ter-cup
-3 5 -6 6 -5 6 -6
Sweet Lit-tle But-ter-cup I

-3 -6 6 -5 -5 5*
I’ve snuff and to-bac-cy
-3 -5 5 -3* -3* -3
And ex-cel-lent jack-y
-3 -3 -2 3 -3 4 -3* -3
I’ve scis-sors and watch-es and knives
-3 -6 6 -5 -5 5*
I’ve rib-bons and lac-es
-3 -5 5 -3* -3* -3
To set off the fac-es
-3 -3 -5 5 -4 -3 -4 4
Of pret-ty young sweet-hearts and wives

(8)(9)(10)
(9)8(9)8(9)9
88988988767
89(9)9886
8976

Trad.
Glenn Miller
Key: C

3 2 3 3 3 -2 -3 -3
My wife and I lived all a-lone
-3 -3 -4 -4 -4 -3 -4 4 -5 6
In a lit-tle log hut we call our own;
2 3 3 3 -2 -3 -3
She loved gin and I loved rum,
-3 -4 -4 -3 -4 -5 4 4
I tell you what we’d lots of fun!

Chorus:
3 3 3 -3 -3 -3
Ha, ha, ha, you and me,
-4 -4 -4 -3 -4 4 -5 6
Lit-tle brown jug, don’t I love thee!
3 3 3 -3 -3 -3
Ha, ha, ha, you and me,
-4 -4 -4 -3 -4 4 3 4
Lit-tle brown jug, don’t I love thee!

3 2 3 3 3 -2 -3 -3
‘Tis you who makes my friends my foes,
-3-3 -4-4 -4 -3 -4 4 -5 6
‘Tis you who makes me wear old clothes;
2 3 3 3 -2 -3 -3
Here you are so near my nose,
-4 -4 -3 -4 -5 4 4
Tip her up and down she goes.

3 3 3 -3 -3 -3
Ha, ha, ha, you and me,
-4 -4 -4 -3 -4 4 -5 6
Lit-tle brown jug, don’t I love thee!
3 3 3 -3 -3 -3
Ha, ha, ha, you and me,
-4 -4 -4 -3 -4 4 3 4
Lit-tle brown jug, don’t I love thee!

6 5 6 6 6 -5 -6 -6
Me and my wife live all alone
-6 -6 -7 -7 -7 -6 -7 7 -8 8
In a little log hut we call our own;
5 6 6 6 -5 -6 -6
She loves gin and I love rum,
-7 -7 -7 -7 -7 -8 7 7
And don’t we have a lot of fun!

Chorus:
6 6 6 -6 -6 -6
Ha, ha, ha, you and me,
-7 -7 -7 -6 -7 7 -8 8
Little brown jug, don’t I love thee!
6 6 6 -6 -6 -6
Ha, ha, ha, you and me,
-7 -7 -7 -6 -7 7 -8 8
Little brown jug, don’t I love thee!

6 5 6 6 6 -5 -6 -6
When I go toiling on the farm
-6 -6 -7 -7 -7 -6 -7 7 -8 8
I take the little jug under my arm;
5 6 6 6 6 -5 -6 -6
Place it under a shady tree,
-7 -7 -7 -7 -7 -8 7 7
Little brown jug, ’tis you and me.

(Chorus)

‘Tis you that makes me friends and foes,
‘Tis you that makes me wear old clothes;
But, seeing you’re so near my nose,
Tip her up and down she goes.

(Chorus)

If all the folks in Adam’s race
Were gathered together in one place,
I’d let them go without a tear
Before I’d part from you, my dear.

(Chorus)

If I’d a cow that gave such milk,
I’d dress her in the finest silk;
Feed her up on oats and hay,
And milk her twenty times a day.

(Chorus)

I bought a cow from Farmer Jones,
And she was nothing but skin and bones;
I fed her up as fine as silk,
She jumped the fence and strained her milk.

(Chorus)

And when I die don’t bury me at all,
Just pickle my bones in alcohol;
Put a bottle o’ booze at my head and feet
And then I know that I will keep.

(Chorus)

The rose is red, my nose is too,
The violet’s blue and so are you;
And yet, I guess, before I stop,
We’d better take another drop.

(Chorus)

American children’s song
Key: Em

-4 4 -3”3 3 3 3 3
-8 7 -6 6 6 6 6 6
I buyed me a lit-tle dog

-3” 4 4 -3” 4 -4
-6 7 7 -6 7 -8
It’s col-or it was brown

-4 4 -3” 3 3 3 3 -3”
-8 7 -6 6 6 6 6 -6
I learned him to whis-tle,

4 -3” 4 -4
7 -6 7 -8
Sing, dance and run

3 -5 -5 6
6 -9 -9 9
His legs they were

5 4 4 3
8 7 7 6
Four-teen yards long

3 -5 6 5 4
6 -9 9 8 7
His ears they were broad

3 -5 -5 6 5 4 4 3
6 -9 -9 9 8 7 7 6
A-round the world in half a day

4 4 4 -3” 3 3
7 7 7 -6 6 6
And on him I could ride

4 -3” -3” 3 3
7 -6 -6 6 6
Sing tad-dle-o day

American children’s song
Key: Em

-3 3 2 -1-1 -1 -1 -1
I buyed me a lit-tle dog
2 3 3 2 3 -3
It’s col-or it was brown
-3 3 2 -1 -1 -1 -1 2
I learned him to whis-tle,
3 2 3 -3
Sing, dance and run
-1 4 4 -5
His legs they were
-4 3 3 -1
Four-teen yards long
-1 4 -5 -4 3
His ears they were broad
-1 4 4 -5 -4 3 3 -1
A-round the world in half a day
3 3 3 2 -1 -1
And on him I could ride
3 2 2 -1 -1
Sing tad-dle-o day

American children’s song
Key: Em
Harp: C

-3”3 2 -1-1 -1 -1 -1
-6 6 5 -4-4 -4 -4 -4
I buyed me a lit-tle dog

2 3 3 2 3 -3”
5 6 6 5 6 -6
It’s col-or it was brown

-3” 3 2 -1 -1 -1 -1 2
-6 6 5 -4 -4 -4 -4 5
I learned him to whis-tle,

3 2 3 -3”
6 5 6 -6
Sing, dance and run

-1 4 4 -4
-4 7 7 -8
His legs they were

-3 3 3 -1
-7 6 6 -4
Four-teen yards long

-1 4 -4 -3 3
-4 7 -8 -7 6
His ears they were broad

-1 4 4 -4 -3 3 3 -1
-4 7 7 -8 -7 6 6 -4
A-round the world in half a day

3 3 3 2 -1 -1
6 6 6 5 -4 -4
And on him I could ride

3 2 2 -1 -1
6 5 5 -4 -4
Sing tad-dle-o day

6 7 6 5 -5 6 4 4

4 4 4

4 5 4

-3 4

Just sing the song to yourself while you’re playing and you’ll get it
right and also i dont think its 100% accurate but oh well. enjoy 🙂

W: Alan & Marilyn Bergman
M: Michel Legrand
Maureen McGovern, Johnny Ashcroft
Key: Eb

-5* -5 -5* -3*
Lit-tle boy lost
-5* -6 7 -6 -5* -6 -3*
In search of lit-tle boy found
-5 -5* -6 7 -6 7 7* 7 7*
You go a-won-der-ing, wan-der-ing,
-7* 7* -7* 8 -7* 8 8* -9
Stum-bl-ing, tum-bl-ing, round! Round!
-9* -9 -9* 7
When will you find
8 -9 -9* -9 9 -9 7
What’s on the tip of your mind?
8 -7* 8 -5*
Why are you blind
7* -7* 8 -7* 7* -7* 7 -6 7
To all you ev-er were, nev-er were,
7* 7 7* -6 -5* -6
Real-ly are, near-ly are?

Little boy false
In search of little boy true
Will you be ever done traveling,
Always unraveling you, you?
Running away
Could lead you further astray
And as for fishing in streams
For pieces of dreams,
Those pieces will never fit
What is the sense of it?

Little boy blue
Don’t let your little sheep roam
It’s time, come blow your horn,
Meet the morn,
Look and see,
Can you be far from home?

[Instrumental bridge]

Running away
Could lead you further astray
And as for fishing in streams
For pieces of dreams,
Those pieces will never fit
What is the sense of it?

Little boy blue
Don’t let your little sheep roam
It’s time, come blow your horn,
Meet the morn,
Look and see,
Can you be far from home?

Trad. Folk
Key: F
Time: 6/8

3 4 -3” -3 -3” 3 -3” -3
6 7 -6 -7 -6 6 -6 -7
Lit-tle boy blue come blow your horn

-3” 3 4 -4 5 -4
-6 6 7 -8 8 -8
There’s sheep in the mead-ow

4 5 -4 4 6
7 8 -8 7 9
And cows in the corn

6 5 4 -3” -3” -3” -5 -4 -3 3
9 8 7 -6 -6 -6 -9 -8 -7 6
Where is the boy who looks af-ter the sheep

4 -3” -3 4 6 -5 5 -4 4
7 -6 -7 7 9 -9 8 -8 7
He lies in the hay-stack, fast a-sleep

Trad. Folk
Key: F
Time: 6/8

1 -2 -1 2 -1 1 -1 2
Lit-tle boy blue come blow your horn
-1 1 -2 3 -3 3
There’s sheep in the mead-ow
-2 -3 3 -2 4
And cows in the corn
4 -3 -2 -1 -1 -1 -3* 3 2 1
Where is the boy who looks af-ter the sheep
-2 -1 2 -2 4 -3* -3 3 -2
He lies in the hay-stack, fast a-sleep

6 -6 5 4 6 -6 5 4
Little boxes on the hillside

6 6 7 7 7 -8 8 -8 7 7
Little boxes made of ticky-tacky

-6 -6 6 6 6 -6 -5 -5
Little boxes on the hillside

-5 -5 5 5 5 -5 -4
Little boxes all the same

6 -6 5 4 6 -6 5 4
There’s a green one and a pink one

6 6 7 7 7 -8 8 -8 7
And a blue one and a yellow one

-6 -6 6 6 6 -6 -5 -5 -5 -5
And they’re all made out of ticky tacky

-5 -5 5 5 5 -4 4
And they all look just the same.

And the people in the houses
All went to the university,
Where they were put in boxes
And they came out all the same,
And there’s doctors and lawyers,
And business executives,
And they’re all made out of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.

And they all play on the golf course
And drink their martinis dry,
And they all have pretty children
And the children go to school,
And the children go to summer camp
And then to the university,
Where they are put in boxes
And they come out all the same.

And the boys go into business
And marry and raise a family
In boxes made of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.
There’s a green one and a pink one
And a blue one and a yellow one,
And they’re all made out of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.

By: Malvina Reynolds
Pete Seeger
Key: C
3/4 time

3 -3 2 1 3 -3 2 1
Lit-tle box-es on the hill-side
3 3 4 4 4 -5 6 -5 5 5
Lit-tle box-es made of tick-y-tack-y
5 -3 3 3 3 -3 -2 -2
Lit-tle box-es on the hill-side
-2 3 2 2 2 -2 -1
Lit-tle box-es all the same
3 -3 2 1 3 -3 2 1
There’s a green one and a pink one
3 3 4 4 4 -5 6 -5 5
And a blue one and a yel-low one
5 -3 3 3 3 3 -2 -2 -2 -2
And they’re all made out of tick-y tack-y
-2 3 2 2 2 -1 1
And they all look just the same.

And the people in the houses
All went to the university,
Where they were put in boxes
And they came out all the same,
And there’s doctors and lawyers,
And business executives,
And they’re all made out of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.

And they all play on the golf course
And drink their martinis dry,
And they all have pretty children
And the children go to school,
And the children go to summer camp
And then to the university,
Where they are put in boxes
And they come out all the same.

And the boys go into business
And marry and raise a family
In boxes made of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.
There’s a green one and a pink one
And a blue one and a yellow one,
And they’re all made out of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.

6 -6 5 4
6 -6 5 4

6 6 7 7
7 -8 8 -8
7 7

7 -6 6 6
6 -6 -5 -5

-5 6 5 5
5 -5 -4

6 -6 5 4
6 -6 5 4

6 6 7 7
7 -8 8 -8 7

7 -6 6 6
-6 -5 -5 -5 -5

-5 6 5 4
-4 -4 4

Little boxes on the hillside,

Little boxes made of ticky tacky,

Little boxes on the hillside,

Little boxes all the same,

There’s a green one and a pink one,

And a blue one and a yellow one,

And there all made of ticky tacky,

And they all look just the same.

And the people in the houses,

All go to the University,

Where they were put in boxes,

And they came out all the same,

And there’s doctors and lawyers,

And business executives,

And they’re all made out of ticky tacky,

And they all look just the same.

And they all play on the golf course,

And drink their martinis dry,

And they all have pretty children,

And the children go to school,

And the children go to summer camp,

And go to the University,

Where they’re put in boxes,

And they all come out the same.

And the boys go into business,

And marry and raise a family,

In boxes made of ticky tacky,

And they all look just the same,

There’s a green one and a pink one,

And a blue one and a yellow one,

And they all look just the same!

W: Ronaldo Boscoli, Buddy Kaye
M: Roberto Menescal
Stan Getz
Key: Bb

-7 -7* -7 8 -7 -7* -7 8
My lit-tle boat is like a note
-8 -7* -7 -7 -7 -7 -7
Bounc-ing mer-ril-ly a-long
-5* 6 -7 -7 -7 -7 -7
Hear it splash-in’ up a song
7 7* 7 -7* 7 7* 7 -7*
The sails are white, the sky is bright
-7 7* 7 7 7 7 7
Head-in’ out in-to the blue
5* -5 7 7 7 7 7
With a crew of on-ly two
-6 -6* -6 7* -6 -6* -6 7*
Where we can share love’s salt-y air
7 -6* -6 -6 -6 -6 -6 -4 5 -6
On a lit-tle par-a-dise that’s a-float
8 -7* -6 7 7* -9*-9 -5* -6 -6*
Not a care have we in my lit-tle boat

-7 -7* -7 8 -7 -7* -7 8
The wind is still, we feel the thrill
-8-7* -7 -7 -7 -7 -7
Of a voy-age heav-en bound
-5* 6 -7 -7 -7 -7 -7
Tho’ we on-ly drift a-round
7 7* 7 -7* 7 7*
Warmed by the sun, two hearts
7 -7* -7 7* 7 7 7 7 7
As one beat-ing with en-chant-ed bliss
5* -5 7 7 7 7 7
Melt-ing in each oth-er’s kiss
-6 -6* -6 7* -6 -6* -6 7*
When day-light ends and sly-ly sends
7 -6* -6 -6 -6 -6 -6 -4 5 -6
Lit-tle stars to twink-le bright-ly a-bove
8 -7* -6 7 7* -9* -9 -5* -6 -6*
It’s good-bye to my lit-tle boat of love
-6 7* -6 -5* -6
Good-bye lit-tle boat
-6 7* -6 -5* -6
Good-bye lit-tle boat

Trad. children’s song
Key: D
Time: 6/8

3 4 2 -3 -3” 3 -1 2
6 7 5 -7 -6 6 -4 5
Lit-tle Bo Peep has lost her sheep

-1 1 1 1 -1 2 3 2
-4 4 4 4 -4 5 6 5
And can’t tell where to find them.

-3” -3”-3” 3 3 -2” 2 -1
-6 -6 -6 6 6 -5 5 -4
Leave them a-lone and they’ll come home,

4 -3 -3” 3 2 1 -1 1
7 -7 -6 6 5 4 -4 4
Wag-ging their tails be-hind them.

Trad. children’s song
Key: D
Time: 6/8

-3 -5 -2* 4* -4 -3 2 -2*
Lit-tle Bo Peep has lost her sheep
2 -1 -1 -1 2 -2* -2 -2*
And can’t tell where to find them.
-4 -4 -4 -3 -3 3 -2* 2
Leave them a-lone and they’ll come home,
-5 4* -4 -3-2* -1 2 -1
Wag-ging their tails be-hind them.

7 7 7 7 7 -8 -8 -8
Little Bo Peep has lost her sheep

-8 8 -9 9 9 8 8 -8
And doesn’t know where to find them.

9 8 8 8 8 -98 -8 -8
Leave them alone and they’ll come home,

8 -9 8 -87 -8 7 7
Wagging their tails behind them.

Southern mountain banjo tune
Key: G

3 -3” 4 5 5 -4 -34-3 3
6 -6 7 8 8 -8 -77-7 6
Lit-tle bird-ie, lit-tle bird- ie

3 -4 4 5 5-4 4
6 -8 7 8 8-8 7
What makes you fly so high

3 -3 4 5 -4 -3 -4 -3 3
6 -6 7 8 -8 -7 -8 -7 6
It’s be-cause I’m a true lit-tle bird

3 3 3 -4 5 -4 4 4
6 6 6 -8 8 -8 7 7
And I do not wish to die

I think it sounds better in G

-5 -5 5 -4 4 -4
Little black submarines
-3b 3 4 -4 4
Operator, please,
-5 -5 5 -4 4 -4
Put me back on the line
-5 -5 5 -4 4 -4
Told my girl I’d be back
-3b 3 4 -4 4
Operator, please,
-5 -5 5 -4 4 -4
This is wrecking my mind

-6 6 -5 6
Oh, can it be,
-5 6 -5 -6 6 -5
The voices calling me?
-4 5 -5 -6 6 4 -4
They get lost and out of time
-6 -6 -6 6 -5 6
I should’ve seen it glow,
-5 6 -5 -6 6 -5
But everybody knows
-4 5 -5 -6 6 4 -4
That a broken heart is blind
-4 5 -5 -6 6 4 -4
That a broken heart is blind

Pick you up, let you down, when I wanna go
To a place I can hide
You know me, I had plans
But they just disappear
To the back of my mind

Oh, can it be,
the voices calling me?
They get lost and out of time.
I should’ve seen it glow,
But everybody knows
That a broken heart is blind
That a broken heart is blind

*guitar solo*

Treasure maps for a dream
Operator, please
Call me back when it’s time

Stolen friends and disease
Operator, please
Patch me back to my mind

Oh, can it be,
the voices calling me?
They get lost and out of time

I should’ve seen it glow
But everybody knows
That a broken heart is blind (x4)