England Dan & John Ford Coley - Falling stars

^DSeems like this train's moving ^Aoh so slow Or ^Gmaybe I'm just in a hurry For ^Dhours I've sat in this ^Achair alone My ^Geyes, like the weather, are blurry And I ^Emthought all the ^Bmway 'bout the ^Cthings we had ^Gdone I ^Emhope I can ^Bmhelp you re^Amember That ^Dnight after night when the ^Asun had gone We ^Gsat on the beaches, counting the falling ^Dsta^Ars, ^Gstars Counting the falling ^Dstars ^{A G D}

The ^Drain and the cold must be ^Ahard for you There's ^Gnothing here I would have traded And ^Dall of these things we were ^Agoing through Would ^Gnow all be gone if you'd waited So most ^Emoften I ^Bmthink about the ^Ctimes in the ^Gpast I ^Emhope I can ^Bmhelp you re^Amember That ^Dnight after night when the ^Asun had gone We ^Gsat on the beaches, counting the falling ^Dsta^Ars, ^Gstars Counting the falling ^Dstars

^DSta^Ars, ^Gstars Counting the falling ^Dsta^Ars, ^Gstars Counting the falling ^Dsta^Ars