Don McLean - Crying

I was all- ^Cright, for a while, I could ^Csmile for a while But I ^Csaw you last night, C+ you held my hand real tight As you^F stopped to say hel^Fm- lo Oh, you^C wished me well, you ^G7couldn't tell That I'd bee^Cn cryi^Emng over you, ^C crying^Em over you When you^F said &qu^G7ot;So long", left me^F standing all a^G7- lone C C+ F Fm Alone and crying, crying, crying, crying It's^C hard to understand, that the ^G7touch of your hand Can start me^C crying

I thought tha^Ct I was over you, but it's^C true so true I love you^C even more, C+ than I did before But^F darling, what can ^FmI do, for you ^Cdon't love me And I'll^G7 always be, ^C crying^Em over you, ^C crying^Em over you Yes,^F now you'r^G7e gone and from this^F momen^G7t on C C+ F Fm I'll be crying, crying, crying, crying It's^C hard to understand, That the t^G7ouch of your hand Can start me^C cryin^Cg, crying