Mary Black - The loving time

It ^Creads like a f^Gairy tale And ^Amthat's what it ^Fwas ^CYoung man in his ^Gprime Young ^Amgirl from the ^FCross ^CThe most perfect of ^Gstrangers ^AmThen the night closed ^Fin And the ^Choly ^Gground ^GTook care of ^Feverything

^CNow she was a^G fine one And ^Amhe was a handsome ^Fman ^COne look was en^Gough And aw^Amay they ^Fran They spent ^Cmany happy ^Ghours And then the ^Amnight closed ^Fin And the ^Choly ^Gground ^GTook care of ^Feverything

^FOh, what's the ^Guse in com^Cplaining? ^FIn for a ^Gpenny, in for a ^Ampound ^FI reme^Gmber the ^Amloving time ^FAnd nothing ^Gelse really ^Ccounts

^AmAnd I recall the ^Cpromise they made With a ^Amfaith I can but ^Cadmire That s^Amhe'd be the one h^Ce adored ^FAnd he'd be her ^Cheart's ^Fdesire

^CIt didn't come t^Grue in the end ^AmThey went their separate ^Fways ^CHe couldn't change what he ^Gwas ^AmShe wasn't ready to ^Fwait ^CThey couldn't live in the ^Gdaylight ^AmThey let the night close ^Fin And the ^Choly ^Gground ^GTook care of ^Feverything

^CThey couldn't live in the ^Gdaylight ^AmThey let the night close ^Fin And the ^Choly ^Gground ^GTook care of ^Feverything

^FI reme^Gmber the ^Amloving time ^FAnd nothing ^Gelse really ^Ccounts