Chris de Burgh - Quiet moments

^GOh my l^Dove the ^Gevening l^Dight is c^Gatching c^Dolours^A in your ^Deyes T^Gake an^Dother^G glass of w^Dine and br^Ging your b^Dody^A next to m^Dine T^Aell me all the th^Dings you've done since you w^Gent aw^Day this m^Aorning^D Oh these q^Guiet m^Doments^G make my d^Day, we must n^Gever l^Det them^A slip aw^Day... Y^Gea^Dh.^G..^{D G D A D G D G D G D A D} P^Aeople everywh^Dere the same, they're so b^Gusy they d^Don't get tog^Aether^D So these q^Guiet m^Doments^G make my d^Day, just to s^Git with y^Dou and^A drift aw^Day... Y^Gea^Dh.^G..^{D G D A D G D G D G D A D}