Verse:
E
Pussyfooting, setting sun
A
Make a wish that weighs a tonne
     E
There are no handles for you to hold
      A
And no understanding where it goes
 
Interlude: E  A
 
E
Jealousy in technicolour
A
Fear by name, love by numbers
    E
Street lamp amber, wanderlust
A
Powder in a blunderbuss
 
Chorus:
E
She looks as if she's blowing a kiss at me

And suddenly the sky is a scissor
A
Sitting on the floor with a tambourine

Crushing up a bundle of love
E
Don't take it so personally

You're not the only one
A
That time has got it in for, honey

That's where you're wrong
 
Interlude: E  A
 
Verse:
E
All the old flames fastened on
A
Make a wish that weighs a tonne
E
There are no handles you can hold
       A
And no understanding where it goes
 
Solo: E  A
 
Chorus:
E
She looks as if she's blowing a kiss at me

And suddenly the sky is a scissor
A
Sitting on the floor with a tambourine

Crushing up a bundle of love
E
Don't take it so personally

You're not the only one
A
That time has got it in for, honey

That's where you're wrong
E                      A
 That's where you're wrong
                    E
That's where you're wrong
 A         E     A     E
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 Dit arrangement is de eigen interpretatie van de inzender, gedeeld voor privéstudie, educatie en niet-commercieel gebruik. Het onderliggende nummer, de songtekst en de muziek blijven eigendom van hun rechthebbenden. Om verwijdering aan te vragen, zie Juridische verklaring.