Patti Page - Crazy arms

^CNow, blue ain't the ^C7word for the ^Fway that I ^Cfeel, there's a storm brewin' in this heart of ^Gmine. This ^Cain't no ^C7crazy dream, I ^Fknow that it's ^Creal. You're someone else's ^Glove now, you're not ^Cmine^F. ^C

^CCrazy ^C7arms that reach to ^Fhold somebody ^Cnew.. But my burnin' heart keeps sayin' you're not ^Gmine. My ^Ctroubled mind knows ^C7soon, to ^Fanother you'll be ^Cwed, and that's why I'm ^Glonely all the ^Ctime.

^CPlease take these ^C7treasured dreams I ^Fhad for you and ^Cme, and take all the love I thought was ^Gmine. ^CSomeday these ^C7crazy arms may ^Fhold somebody ^Cnew.. But now I'm so ^Glonely all the ^Ctime.

^CCrazy ^C7arms that reach to ^Fhold somebody ^Cnew.. But my yearning heart keeps sayin' you're not ^Gmine. My ^Ctroubled mind knows ^C7soon, to ^Fanother you'll be ^Cwed, and that's why I'm ^Glonely all the ^Ctime.