Gilbert O'Sullivan - Alone again naturally

^Dmaj7In a little while from n^D6ow, If I'm ^F#m7not feeling any less ^F#7sus4sour I ^Ampromised myself to treat myself And ^F#m7b5visit a nearby ^B7tower, And cl^Em7imbing to the top, Will th^Em7b5row myself off^Gm6 In an ^Deffort to make it ^Daugclear to who Ever ^D6what it's like when you're ^C#7shattered Left ^F#mstanding in the lurch, at a ch^Amurch Where people're ^B7b9say___^B7ing, "My ^EmGod that's tough, she stood him up! No p^Em7b5oint in us remai^Gm6ning. We^Dmaj7 may as well go ^D6home." As I^F#m did ^F#m7on my ^B7own...

Al^Emone again,^A7b9 naturall^Dy

To t^Dmaj7hink that only yesterda^D6y, I was ^F#m7cheerful, bright and ^F#7sus4gay, Looking f^Amorward to, but who wouldn't do, The r^F#m7b5ole I was about to pl^B7ay But as ^Em7if to knock me down, Rea^Em7b5__lity ^Gm6came aro^Em7b5und And wi^Dthout so much as a ^Daugmere touch, Cut me ^D6into little ^C#7pieces ^F#mLeaving me to doubt, Talk about^Am God and His ^B7b9mer___^B7cy Who i^Emf He really does exist ^Em7b5Why did He desert ^Gm6me ^Dmaj7In my hour of n^D6eed? I tr^F#muly a^F#m7m in__^B7deed,

Al^Emone again,^A7b9 naturall^Dy

It s^Feems to me that There are more hearts ^C7broken in the wo^C7/Bbrld that can't be m^Em7b5ended Bbm 5 F Left unattended ^Bm7b5 What do we d^Amaj7o?___ What do we d^A9/Eo? ^A7

Al^Emone again^A7b9, natural^Dly

Now ^Dmaj7looking back over the y^D6ears, And what^F#m7ever else that app^F#7sus4ears I rem^Amember I cried when my father died Never ^F#m7b5wishing to hide the t^B7ears And at s^Em7ixty five years old, My m^Em7b5other, God rest her soul, Couldn't u^Dnderstand, why the ^Daugonly man She had ^D6ever loved had been ^C#7taken ^F#mLeaving her to start with a h^Ameart So badly ^B7b9bro___^B7ken Desp^Emite encouragement from me No wo^Em7b5rds were ever ^Gm6spoken And ^Dmaj7when she passed aw^D6ay I cr^F#mied and cr^F#m7ied all ^B7day

Al^Emone again^A7b9, natural^D/F#ly ^{F#m7 B7} Al^Emone again,^A7b9______^A7naturall^Dy