Maura O'Connell - I dont know why

The ^Gsky is so ^Ablue ^D And I don't know ^Awhy I'm ^Cso in ^Glove with ^Emyou ^{A G}But if there were no ^Dmusic Then ^BmI would ^Anot get t^Ehrough ^A And I don't know ^Dwhy I ^Gknow these ^Athings, but I ^Gdo ^D

And I don't know ^Dwhy But ^Gsomewhere ^Adreams come ^Dtrue And I don't know ^Awhere But there will ^Cbe a ^Gplace for ^Emyou ^{A G}And every time you ^Dlook that way I would ^Bmlay down my ^Alife for ^Eyou ^A I don't know ^Dwhy I ^Gknow these ^Athings, but I ^Gdo ^D

I don't know ^Dwhy But ^Gsome are going to ^Amake you ^Dcry And I don't know ^Ahow But I ^Cwill ^Gget you by,^Em I will ^Atry ’^GCause they're not trying to ^Dcause you pain They're just a^Bmfraid of ^Aloving ^Eyou ^A I don't know ^Dwhy I ^Gknow these ^Athings, but I ^Gdo ^D

I don't know ^Dwhy The ^Gtrees ^Agrow so ^Dtall And I don't know ^Awhy I don't ^Cknow any^Gthing at ^Emall ^{A G}But if there were no ^Dmusic Then I ^Bmwould ^Anot get ^Ethrough ^A I don't know ^Dwhy I ^Gknow these ^Athings, but I ^Cdo I don't know ^Dwhy I ^Gknow these ^Athings, but I ^Gdo ^D