Emmylou Harris - Sweet old world

^FSee what you lost when you left this^Gm world, thi^Cs sweet old w^Forld ^Fwhat you lost when you left this wor^Gmld, this sw^Ceet old world

^FThe breath from your own^Gm lips, the ^Ctouch of finge^Frtips A sweet and ^Gmtender kis^Cs ^FThe sound of a midnight ^Gmtrain, wear^Cing someone's ^Fring Someone cal^Gmling your na^Cme ^Bb Somebody so warm cradled in your^Am arm ^Bb Didn't you think you were worth a^Cnything

^FSee what you lost when you left this^Gm world, thi^Cs sweet old w^Forld ^Fwhat you lost when you left this wor^Gmld, this sw^Ceet old world

^FMillions of us in ^Gmlove, pro^Cmises made ^Fgood Your own f^Gmlesh and bl^Cood ^FLooking for some t^Gmruth, dan^Ccing with no ^Fshoes The beat, the r^Gm7hythm, the b^Clues ^Bb The pounding of your heart's drum tog^Amether with another one ^Bb Didn't you think anyone loved^C you

^FSee what you lost when you left this^Gm7 world, this^C sweet old wo^Frld ^Fwhat you lost when you left this wor^Gmld, this sw^Ceet old world

^FSee what you lost when you left this^Gm world, thi^Cs sweet old w^Forld ^Fwhat you lost when you left this wor^Gmld, this sw^Ceet old world