Morrissey - The never played symphonies

^CReflecting from my deathbed I'm balancing life's riches against the ^Fditches ^Fmand the flat gray years in bet^Cween All I can see are the ne^Gver-laid That's the n^Fever-played s^Cymphonies

^CI can't see those who tried to love me All those who felt they understood me and I can't see th^Fose who very patiently put ^Cup with me All I can see are the nev^Ger-laid Or the ne^Fver-played s^Cymphonies

^FYou were one, you me^Gant to be one ^Eand you jumped into my face and laughed and kis^Amsed me on the cheek and then were g^Fone for^Gever ...not q^Cuite

^CBlack sky in the daytime and I don't much mind dying When there is n^Fothing left to care for a^Cnymore Just the ne^Gver-laid, the ne^Fver-played sy^Cmphonies

^FYou were one, yo^Gu knew you were one ^Eand you slipped right thru my fingers No not li^Amterally but metaphorically^F and now you're a^Gll I see as the l^Cight fades