Perry Como - Because

^AbBecause, you come to ^Cmme, With naught save lov^Bbme, ^Eb7 And ^F/Ahold my ^Bbmhand and ^Bbm7lift mine ^Bbm7/Ebeyes ^Eb7above, A ^Ab7suswider ^Ab7world of hope and joy I s^Dbee, ^AbBecause ^Eb7you come to ^Abme!

Because ^Ab7you speak to me in accents ^Dbsweet, ^Bb7I find the roses waking 'round my f^Ebmeet And I a^Cm led through tears and joy to th^Fmee, ^FdimBecause you speak to me!^Eb7

^AbBecause God made thee ^Cmmine, I’ll cherish thee, ^Bbmlove ^Eb7 Through l^F/Aight and d^Bbmarkness t^Bbm7hrough all t^Bbm7/Ebime to b^Eb7e, And ^Ab7suspray His ^Ab7love may make our love div^Dbine, ^AbBecause ^Eb7God made thee ^Abmine! ^{Cm Bbm Ab}