The Easybeats - In my book

^AWhen I look into my book, oh^G so late at^E night, ^AI see the names of the girls I knew and ^Gused to hold so ^Etight,

But I re^Dmember all the l^Eittle things that we u^Ased to do and ^F#mshare, but the t^Dhrill of you being c^Elose to me,^A is no longer t^Ehere,

^AWhen I look upon my shelf, I ^Gshed a tear, Oh w^Ehy, I s^Aee the pictures of you I took and t^Ghey seem to make me c^Ery,

But I re^Dmember all the l^Eittle things that we u^Ased to do and ^F#mshare, but the t^Dhrill of you being c^Elose to me,^A is no longer t^Ehere,

^AYou know baby, when I look into my book, you know, I ^Gseem to remember, all the goods times^E7 we used to share, and all^A them walks

^GYeah after all this time, it seems so r^Eeal and sad, [Bridge] But I re^Dmember all the l^Eittle things that we u^Ased to do and ^F#mshare, but the t^Dhrill of you being c^Elose to me,^A is no longer t^Ehere