The 88 ? No One Here (Chords)

Intro:
F - F/D - F - F/Bb

Verse 1:
               F                     F/D
Throw away the paper, Throw away the mail
              F                   F/Bb
Be bad if you wanna, Be prepared to fail
               F                       F/D
And all the expectations, I will never meet
                C
Take you to the point of never believing
          Bb            ( Bb )
And you?re tired of me, My love


Chorus:
            C               Bb               F
But there?s no one here who loves you like I do
      Bb               A           Bb               F
Thank God this much is true, Thank God this much is true
            C               Bb               F
And there?s no one here who knows just how I feel
      Bb               A
Thank God this much is real
      Bb               Dm              C
Thank God this much is real and broken down


Verse 2:
                 F                    F/D
Put it all behind you, Where you cannot see
                      F                F/Bb
And if you?re growing older, Don?t forget me
                F                        F/D
Cause I will disappoint you, Just because I can
                 F
And I will bring you back to all that you said
            F/Bb
And you won?t call me friend
                Gm ( A9 ) Bb
And every time I show you
                Gm ( A9 ) Bb
How this is gonna end          My love


Chorus:
            C               Bb               F
But there?s no one here who loves you like I do
      Bb               A           Bb               F
Thank God this much is true, Thank God this much is true
            C               Bb               F
And there?s no one here who knows just how I feel
      Bb               A
Thank God this much is real
      Bb               Dm              C
Thank God this much is real and broken down


Bridge:
A7                  Bb
Cry if you want to, Tear down the wall
           C              C/Bb
There?s no one here who?ll love you
    C/A                C
And come each time you call
               F                     F/D
Throw away the paper, Throw away the mail
              F                   F/Bb
Be bad if you wanna, Be prepared to fail


Chorus:
            C               Bb               F
But there?s no one here who loves you like I do
      Bb               A           Bb               F
Thank God this much is true, Thank God this much is true
            C               Bb               F
And there?s no one here who knows just how I feel
      Bb               A
Thank God this much is real
      Bb               Dm              C
Thank God this much is real and broken down


Thomas Lundesgaard, Norway