A E
Sitting here, waiting for,
F#m C#m
Someone calling at my door,
D Bm7-5 A
Too bad, I’m getting out of love.
Sitting here, waiting for,
F#m C#m
Someone calling at my door,
D Bm7-5 A
Too bad, I’m getting out of love.
What’s the use of changing things,
Wonder what tomorrow brings,
Who knows,
I’m getting out of love.
CHORUS:
A D
My Shangri-la has gone away,
C#m7 G7
Faded like the Beatles on Hey Jude
A D
She seemed to drift out on the rain
C#m7 G7
That came in somewhere softly from the blue
Bm7-5 E6 A A7
I’m getting out of love (where is my Shangri-La?)
Clouds roll by and hide the sun,
Raindrops fall on everyone,
So sad,
I’m getting out of love.
CHORUS — repeat x2