Byrds - All the things

^DSee the sun how bri^Cght it is it ^Gnever was be^Dfore ^DSee the sun it shi^Cnes right through my ^Gdoor but no-ones's there I see ^Dwarm smiles I ^D7never gave ^Greflecting in the ^Gmair ^DAll the things I wa^Gnt today ^DAll the things I w^Gasted on the ^Dway ^DSee the earth how ^Csweet it smells I d^Gon't know how it f^Deels See the earth it ^Cslips beneath my ^Gheels as I pass thru I see ^Dtears that I ^D7never shed in ^Gevery drop of ^Gmdew ^DAll the things I ^Gwant today ^DAll the things I ^Gwasted on the ^Dway ^EmHear the skies singing ^Dsongs I could have played ^AmToo busy talking to ^Cprove that I ^Gwas not afraid ^DSee this dried up ^Cbroken straw it's ^Gturning to ^Drot See this dried up ^Cbroken straw forg^Gotten left behind I see ^Dthings that I ^D7never done a b^Glowing in the ^Gmwind ^DAll the things I ^Gwant today ^DAll the things I ^Gwasted on the ^Dway