Connie Converse - How sad how lovely

How ^Gsad, how ^Amlovely^D, how ^Gshort, how ^Amsweet,^D to see t^Amhat sunset ^D at the ^Gen^Emd o^Gf the street.

And the ^Amday gathered^Bm in to a s^Amingle l^Gight, and the s^Chadows r^Gising from the ^Ambrim of^D the n^Gight.

Too ^Emfew, too ^Amfew, are the ^Gdays that will ^Amhold your ^Emface, your ^Amface Em Am ------ D in a blaze of gold.

How ^Gsad, how l^Amovely,^D how ^Gshort, how^Am sweet^D, to see that ^Amsunset^D at the ^Gen^Emd o^Gf the street.

And the ^Amlights going^Bm on in the ^Amshops and the ^Gbars, and the ^Clovers ^Glooking for the ^Amfirst li^Dttle s^Gtars.

Like ^Amlife, like a ^Emsmile, like the ^Amfall of a ^Dleaf, how ^Gsad, how l^Amovely, how ^Gbrief. ^{C G}