Intro
A – D – Bm- D - A

A
I walked you to the corner we stood beside the bus
D
And the tears rolled down our faces as the driver stared at us
A
Typical summer that time of year
         D
When you go back to Toronto and I stay here
E
And I’ll miss the way you wake up
D
And the way that you sigh
E						D		A	
And I’ll miss the way you turn your head away when you cry
E		
I don’t think this time will fly

A			D
Here comes the sad nights again
	Bm	    D   E	A    
Here comes the sad nights again