Chris de Burgh - Empty rooms

Empty r^Amooms, childhood's ^Fend Forgotten t^Dmoys upon the b^Ged Dreams and m^Femories are all around m^Ce now And I can s^Gee you everywhere I look^F

But moving ^Amon is what you must do^F Find your w^Dmay, be happy to^G Your world is w^Faiting now and you need nev^Cer know Of all these pl^Gaces that I g^Co

^F To hear the laughter^E and dry the tears Rem^Amembering ^Emall the y^Fears When you were growing ^Cup And every photogr^Gaph can take me th^Cere

^F We brought you up to be^E proud and strong And r^Ameady for ^Emanyth^Fing Oh little child of m^Cine ^G What life can bri^Cng ^{F G}

Empty r^Amooms when I left h^Fome I could not w^Dmait to be moving ^Gon I never thought s^Fo much about those l^Ceft behind But now I kn^Gow how it has to be^C

^F To hear the laughter^E and dry the tears Rem^Amembering ^Emall the y^Fears When you were growing ^Cup And every photogr^Gaph still takes me th^Cere

^F We brought you up to be^E proud and strong In ^Ameverything th^Emat you d^Fo Oh little ch^Cild of mine^G I miss you^{Am F} Oh little child ^Cof mine^G I love you^{C Fm} I love you ^C