Sail ing heart ships through bro ken har bors (Am7)out on the waves in the night.

Still the search er must ride the dark horse (Am7)rac ing a lone in his (G)fright.

Tell me (Am7)why,

tell me (Am7)why

is it (Gmaj7)hard to make ar range ments with your (C)self

when you’re (D)old e nough to re pay but (Bm)young e nough to sell?

Tell me lies lat er, come and see me, (Am7)I’ll be a round for a while.

I am lone ly but you can free me, (Am7)all in the way that you (G)smile.

Tell me (Am7)why,

tell me (Am7)why

is it (Gmaj7)hard to make ar range ments with your (C)self

when you’re (D)old e nough to re pay but (Bm)young e nough to sell?