Michael Bublé - Crazy love

^GI can h^Dear her heart beat f^Cadd9or a thousand mi^Gles ^GAnd the he^Davens open every ^Cadd9time she sm^Giles ^GAnd when I^D come to her t^Cadd9hat's where I be^Glong ^GYet I'm run^Dning to her l^Cadd9ike a rivers so^Gng

She gives me lo^Gve, lo^Dve, l^Emove, l^Dove, ^Cadd9crazy l^Dove She gives me lo^Gve, lo^Dve, l^Emove, l^Dove, ^Cadd9crazy l^Gove

^GShe's got a f^Dine sense of ^Cadd9humor when I'm feeling low d^Gown ^GAnd when I co^Dme to her when t^Cadd9he sun goes d^Gown ^GTakes away my tr^Double, takes^Cadd9 away my gr^Gief ^GTakes away all of ^Dmy heartache, in t^Cadd9he night like a t^Ghief

She gives me lo^Gve, lo^Dve, l^Emove, l^Dove, ^Cadd9crazy l^Dove She gives me lo^Gve, lo^Dve, l^Emove, l^Dove, ^Cadd9crazy l^Gove (L^Gove, lo^Dve, lo^Emve, lov^De, c^Cadd9razy lo^Dve) She gives me lo^Gve, lo^Dve, l^Emove, l^Dove, ^Cadd9crazy l^Gove

Ye^Es I need^D her in the da^Aytime Oh^E but I n^Deed her in the ni^Aght Ye^Es I wan^Dt to throw my a^Arms around her^F#m Ki^Dss and hug, ^Ekiss and hold her ti^Aght ^E

^AAnd when I'm retu^Erning fr^Dom so far aw^Aay ^AShe gives me so^Eme sweet lovin' bri^Dghten up my d^Aay ^AYes it makes me righ^Eteous, it ma^Dkes me feel w^Ahole ^AAnd it makes me me^Ellow do^Dwn to my s^Aoul

She gives me lo^Ave, lo^Eve, l^F#move, lo^Eve, cr^Dazy lo^Eve She gives me lo^Ave, lo^Eve, l^F#move, lo^Eve, cr^Dazy lo^Ave She gives me lo^Ave, lo^Eve, l^F#move, lo^Eve, cr^Dazy lo^Eve I need her lo^Ave, lo^Eve, l^F#move, lo^Eve, cr^Dazy lo^Ave Cr^Eazy lo^Ave, cr^Eazy lo^Ave, cr^Dazy lo^Ave