The Shirelles - A thing of the past

^AOur love's be^D7coming a thing of the ^Apast^D7..(^Ax2) #1. ^AYour kisses taste like it's ^Emgoodbye.. ^Am7my eyes know they're gonna ^D7cry. ^BI feel I'm losing you too ^Am7fast, oh yeah.. our ^Alove's be^D7coming a thing of the past.

^AWhat happened to those happy ^Emhours? ^Am7And where is the sweet bouquet of ^D7flowers? ^BI'm so afraid the die is ^Am7cast, oh yeah.. our ^Alove's be^D7coming a thing of the ^Apast^G7.

^AYou used to call me, ^Ayour sugar baby. ^Anow, I say call me..^Ayou tell me, maybe. ^AIf you don't love me, ^Astop pretending.. ^Awho needs a book with a ^D7heartbreak ending?

^AThis is the moment to de^Emcide. ^Am7Don't be influenced by foolish ^D7pride^A. ^BLet's try to make our little love ^Am7last, oh yeah. Because, ^Aour love's be^D7coming a thing of the ^Apast.

^ARemember, every other ^G7time we love.. ^Aour love's be^D7coming a thing of the ^Apast. ^ADarlin', tell me I've been ^G7dreamin' 'bout it. ^AOur love's be^D7coming a thing of the ^Apast.