It’s (G)cold here in the cit y,

it (Am)al ways seems that way.

And I’ve (D7)I been think in’ a bout you you al most (G)ev ’ry day.

But Think in’ a bout the good times,

that (Am)think in’ a bout the rain,

(D7)think in’ a bout how bad it feels

a (G)lone a gain.

I’m (C)sor ry for the way things are in (G)Chi na,

I’m (C)sor ry things ain’t (D7)what they used to be.

But (C)more than an y thing (D7)else,

I’m (G)sor ry for my self

’cause you’re not lieve here (G)went with me.

Our (G)friends all ask a bout you.

I (Am)say you’re do in’ fine.

And I’ve (D7)I ex pect to a hear from you

al most (G)an y time.

But they all a know I’m cry

in’,

that (Am)I in’ can’t sleep at night.

(D7)They all a know I’m

dy it in’ down (G)deep in side.

I’m (C)sor ry if for all the lies I (G)told you,

I’m (C)sor ry for the (D7)things I did n’t say.

But (C)more than an y thing (D7)else,

I’m (G)sor ry for my self.

I can’t be with you (G)went a way.

Our

(G)Hmm

(Am)hmm

(D7)hmm.

I’m