Lisa Loeb - Its not goodbye

When the ^Ddays grow short and the su^Gmmer's done, now a c^Chill is in the air. ^D I c^Dan't believe that the t^Gime has come and that o^Cur last day is here. ^D

To^Bmmorrow we'll go h^Come, to^Bmday we'll sing our s^Cong, To^Amgether, tog^Cet^Dher

It's ^Dnot goodbye^G but so l^Cong just for now^D, I'll be yours^G 'til the end. ^{C D D}Don't you cry,^G next July^C will come around. ^D It's n^Dot good^A7bye^C but I'll ^Dsee you ag^Gain.

F^Direflies, and p^Gainted nights, and the s^Cound of your guitar ^D A s^Dummer breeze through the m^Gaple trees as we're sw^Caying arm in arm ^D

P^Bmhotographs won't f^Cade, they're ^Bmmemories we've m^Cade, To^Amgether, tog^Cet^Dher

It's ^Dnot goodbye^G but so l^Cong just for now^D, I'll be yours^G 'til the end. ^{C D D}Don't you cry,^G next July^C will come around. ^D It's n^Dot good^A7bye^C but I'll ^Dsee you ag^Gain.

^Am Just rem^Dember that I^G'll be right ^Ehere ^Am We'll have s^Dummer each d^Gay of the yea^Er ^Am Close our e^Dyes and we'll a^Glways be nea^Er

It's n^Eot goodb^Aye but so l^Dong just for now^E, I'll be y^Aours 'til the e^Dnd. ^{E E}Don't you c^Ary, next Ju^Dly will come around.^E It's n^Eot good^B7bye^D but I'll s^Eee you a^Again.