Gilbert O'Sullivan - Happiness is me and you

^Dbmaj7 When the evening is ^C7over ^Cm7 Put your head upon m^Cm7b5y shoul^F7der ^Bbm7 And I'll tell you ^Dbm7something ^Ab/Eb I believe is ^Dm7b5true H^Bbm7appiness is^Dbm7 me and y^Eb7ou

^Dbmaj7 In a world so dis^C7torted ^Cm7 Where the worst is best ^Cm7b5reporte^F7d ^Bbm7 Love maybe s^Dbm7omething ^Ab/Eb That will see us t^Dm7b5hrough H^Bbm7appiness is^Dbm7 me and y^Abou ^{Db Ab}

^Ab7 There maybe girls that I'l^Gb/Dbl remem^Db - ber ^Bbm7b5 Who've made me happy for a w^Abhile ^Ab7 But none of them compare with you ^Dbmy love ^G7 However ^C/Ghard t^G7hey all may ^Cm7try ^{Bbm7 Eb7}

^Dbmaj7 If the bus that we're t^C7aking ^Cm7 Has for ages kept ^Cm7b5us wait^F7ing ^Bbm7 What does it ^Dbm7matter ^Ab/Eb Even in a q^Dm7b5ueue H^Bbm7appiness is^Dbm7 me and y^Abou ^{Db Ab}

^Ab7 There may be days when you d^Gb/Dbisco - ^Dbver ^Bbm7b5 I'm not the man you think I ^Abam ^Ab7 But through it all we will r^Dbecover ^G7 Without the a^C/Gid of ^G7any plan ^{Cm7 Bbm7 Eb7}

^Dbmaj7 When the weeks turn to h^C7ours ^Cm7 And in June it's April ^Cm7b5sho - w^F7ers ^Bbm7 I'll tell you s^Dbm7omething^Ab/Eb I believe is t^Dm7b5rue H^Bbm7appiness is^Dbm7 me and y^Abmaj7ou ^Fm H^Bbm7appiness is^Dbm7 me and y^Fmou ^{Fm/Eb Fm/Db Dm7b5} H^Db/Ebappiness is^Dbm7 me and y^Abou