Theme From An Imaginary Film

(G#m) (B) 
What if I told you I loved you 
 
(C#m) (E) 
What if I court you in rhyme 
 
(G#m) (A) 
In this world there‘s nothing left 
 
(B) 
Well nothing that‘s new 
 
(G#m) (B) 
What if I told you without you 
 
(C#m) (E) 
Loving is simply a lie 
 
(G#m) (A) 
I‘m belching blues into the night 
 
(B) (C) 
Oh tell me your mine, please say it‘s true 
 
 
(G) (Em) 
Oh, shame it‘s over 
 
(C) (C#) (D) 
I was the last days of them all 
 
(G) (Em) 
Well, push me over 
 
(C) (C#) (D) 
I‘m flat on my back and I‘m having a ball 
 
(D#) 
And just look who‘s laughing 
 
 
(G#m) (B) 
What if I flew like a dove dear 
 
(C#m) (E) 
What if I wooed you in rhyme 
 
(G#m) 
There‘s nothing left 
 
(A) (B) 
Nothing that‘s good left for me now 
 
(G#m) (B) 
Oh, I‘ll just go and sleep with strangers 
 
(C#m) (E) 
I‘ll live like a lord in a tower 
 
(G#m) (A) 
Carouse in the sin, take in too much air 
 
(B) 
That I can‘t dream at night 
 
(C) 
Well, not anymore 
 
 
(G) (Em) 
Oh, shame it‘s over 
 
(C) (C#) (D) 
It‘s been such fun and we‘ve had a ball 
 
(G) (Em) 
Well, push me over 
 
(C) (C#) (D) 
But I‘ll be the last of people to fall 
 
(D#) 
Well just look who‘s laughing 
 
 
(G) (Em) 
Oh, shame it‘s over 
 
(C) (C#) (D) 
How like a cow bloated on grass 
 
(G) (Em) 
Well, push me over 
 
(C) (C#) (D) 
Me on my back and you on your arse 
 
(G) (Em) 
Such a shame it‘s all over 
 
(C) (C#) (D) 
There are so few days left to grasp 
 
(G) (Em) 
Well, push me over 
 
(C) (C#) (D) 
Me on my back and you on your lazy arse 
 
(D#) 
Well just look who‘s laughing