Crowded House - People are like suns

What kind of^G#m fool imagines love, with all this^G going on Eb7 A (A7) stars burning in the empty sky And the ^G#m city is aflame with a^G million lights And they ^B come and they go, in the^Eadd2 blink of an^E eye

^G People^A are like^B7 suns they are ^Eadd2 burning up in- ^E side ^G People ^A are like^B7 suns

^Eb7 Like ^A suns Science will en-^G#m able us to hear, to be^G crystal clear ^Eb7 To make diamonds^A in the shifting sand Better take^G#m all the love that you’ve got in^G a single hand And they ^B come and they go in th^Eadd2e fullness of^E time

^G People^A are like^B7 suns they are^Eadd2 burning up in^E- side ^G People^A are lik^B7e suns

Breathing into^F#m7 life All that's^E/Ab good in us to ^G#m saints be^B7- come

^Eb7 Oooh ^A It can't be helped Doesn't stop m^G#me thinking out aloud I could've^G done something

And they^B7 come and they go^Esus4

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^E And they^B7 come and they go^Esus4

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^E And they^B7 come and they go^Esus4

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^{E G} People are^A like^B7 suns, ^G People are^A like^B7 suns, ^G People are^A like^B7 suns, And we’ll g^F#m7o out tonight Set this ^Eb7 town alight All fade into ^A white ^A7

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