My Finest Hour
Ton : DEnglish
Intro :
E F# E F# E
Ewhen the world, it C#shows me Bup
my Eclothes, they C#show me Bup
I Bnever knew this Ebefore
my finest C#hour that BI've ever known
Ewas finding a C#pound on the BUndergroundD
when my words came stumbling out
and then I went tumbling out
I never believed/I've never been here before
and the finest hour that I've ever known
was finding a pound on the Underground
and EI keepA hopingE2 you are the same asB2 me
and EI'll send youA letters andE2 come to your house forB2 tea
we Eare who weA are,E2 what do the othersB2 know
but Epoetry isA not for me, soE2 show me the way toB2 go hDome
when the words came stumbling out of my mouth
and I went tumbling out here, no no, no no
but I keep hoping you are the same as me
and I'll send you letters and come to your house for tea
we are who we are, what do the others know
but poetry is not for me, so show me the way to go
oh, I'm going home
but I'll keep hoping you are the only one
yes, and I'll send you letters, oh, wouldn't it be such fun
oh, we are who we are, whatever the others say
but poetry is not for me, and much as I'd like to stay
oh, I just want to go home
you're, you're, you're too young
should've been, you, you're, you're too young
it should've been, you too, you're too, you're too young
it should've been, you, you, you're too young
you should've been, safer, saner
bribed the judge and then sat down
ooh, you're, you're, you're too young.