My Wandering Days Are Over
Ton : FEnglish
Intro :
D D(sus2)
You know my Dwandering days are over
Does that Amean that I'm getting F#mboring ?
You tell Gme
I'm tired of listening Gto myself
I'm tired of Gfixing things for Michael and the Drest of them
You know my Dbip-bopping days are over
I hung my bAoots up and then F#mretired from the disco Gfloor
Now the centre of my so called being is
The space between your bed and wardrobe with the lDouvre doors A
I said "My cDelibate days are over"
You put me Astraight on the finer F#mpoints of my speech rGehearsed
In the mirror of my steamy bathroom
Where the lino tells a sorry story in a Dmonologue (Ain a monologue)
DSix months on, the Gwinter's gone
DThe disenchanted pGony
DLeft the town with the ciGrcus boy
DThe circus boy got Glonely
DIt's summer, and it's sGister song's
DBeen written for the loGnely
DThe circus boy is Gfeeling melanCcholy
It's gDot to be fate that's doing it
A spooky Awitch in a sexy F#mdress has been bugging Gme
With the story of the way it should be
With the story of Sebastian and Belle the Dsinger
You know my my Done man band is over
I hit the Adrum for the final F#mtime and I walked Gaway
I saw you in a Japanese restaurant
You were doing it for business men on the Dpiano, Belle
You said it was a lAiving Hell
You said that it F#mwas Hell.