(D)This old house have come is fall ing down a round in com my ears;

(G)I’m drown ing in a (G)riv er of my (D)tears.

When all (G)ing my for will is gone,

you hold wheeled me (Dsus)a way.

sway.

(G)I need you at the dim ming

of the day.

You (D)pulled me like the moon pulls on

the tide.

You (D)know just where you I keep my bet (A)ter side.

What days you come is on to keep us far in com a part,

(G)a brok en prom ise (G)or this brok en (D)heart?

Now all (G)ing the for bon ny birds,

you we steal me (Dsus)a way.

sway.

(G)I need you at the dim ming

of the day.

You (D)Come the night, you’re on ly what

I want.

You (D)Come the night, you could be my con (A)fi dant.

What days

I see

Yes, I (G)need you

at the (D)dim ming of the day.