| 作词 : Shear, Szelest | |
| Bb Dm Gm Last night the constellations | |
| Bb Dm Gm Watched me walk at half past twelve | |
| Bb D7 Gm With some people you don抰 see the whole picture all at once | |
| C7 F Like you fill in the gaps in the stars all by yourself | |
| And who has time in this world of worries, | |
| Drives you crazy makes you mad, | |
| When you make the mistake just a little too late, | |
| You're missing something now that you never knew you had. | |
| Gm D7 Gm C | |
| So how do | |
| I answer these blues you say | |
| I've got Bb | |
| Dm Gm Eb F | |
| Bb Too soon gone, too soon gone | |
| Gm D7 Gm C | |
| Time makes me pay for these memories | |
| I've bought | |
| Bb Dm Gm Eb | |
| F Bb Too soon gone, too soon gone | |
| Eb F# Bb No one lives forever | |
| Eb D Gm C | |
| Who would want to | |
| Bb Dm Gm Eb | |
| F Bb But you're too soon gone, too soon gone | |
| Bb Dm Gm Eb | |
| F Bb Too soon gone, too soon gone | |
| Pretty soon now all this ice will melt, | |
| And buds will get ready to break. | |
| But every leaf that grows, | |
| In the language that it knows, | |
| Says that winter will return now and these trees are gonna shake. | |
| So how do | |
| I answer these blues you say | |
| I've got? | |
| Too soon gone, too soon gone. | |
| Time sweeps me forward, as memory is caught. | |
| Too soon gone, too soon gone. | |
| Too soon gone, too soon gone. |
| zuo ci : Shear, Szelest | |
| Bb Dm Gm Last night the constellations | |
| Bb Dm Gm Watched me walk at half past twelve | |
| Bb D7 Gm With some people you don yang see the whole picture all at once | |
| C7 F Like you fill in the gaps in the stars all by yourself | |
| And who has time in this world of worries, | |
| Drives you crazy makes you mad, | |
| When you make the mistake just a little too late, | |
| You' re missing something now that you never knew you had. | |
| Gm D7 Gm C | |
| So how do | |
| I answer these blues you say | |
| I' ve got Bb | |
| Dm Gm Eb F | |
| Bb Too soon gone, too soon gone | |
| Gm D7 Gm C | |
| Time makes me pay for these memories | |
| I' ve bought | |
| Bb Dm Gm Eb | |
| F Bb Too soon gone, too soon gone | |
| Eb F Bb No one lives forever | |
| Eb D Gm C | |
| Who would want to | |
| Bb Dm Gm Eb | |
| F Bb But you' re too soon gone, too soon gone | |
| Bb Dm Gm Eb | |
| F Bb Too soon gone, too soon gone | |
| Pretty soon now all this ice will melt, | |
| And buds will get ready to break. | |
| But every leaf that grows, | |
| In the language that it knows, | |
| Says that winter will return now and these trees are gonna shake. | |
| So how do | |
| I answer these blues you say | |
| I' ve got? | |
| Too soon gone, too soon gone. | |
| Time sweeps me forward, as memory is caught. | |
| Too soon gone, too soon gone. | |
| Too soon gone, too soon gone. |
| zuò cí : Shear, Szelest | |
| Bb Dm Gm Last night the constellations | |
| Bb Dm Gm Watched me walk at half past twelve | |
| Bb D7 Gm With some people you don yāng see the whole picture all at once | |
| C7 F Like you fill in the gaps in the stars all by yourself | |
| And who has time in this world of worries, | |
| Drives you crazy makes you mad, | |
| When you make the mistake just a little too late, | |
| You' re missing something now that you never knew you had. | |
| Gm D7 Gm C | |
| So how do | |
| I answer these blues you say | |
| I' ve got Bb | |
| Dm Gm Eb F | |
| Bb Too soon gone, too soon gone | |
| Gm D7 Gm C | |
| Time makes me pay for these memories | |
| I' ve bought | |
| Bb Dm Gm Eb | |
| F Bb Too soon gone, too soon gone | |
| Eb F Bb No one lives forever | |
| Eb D Gm C | |
| Who would want to | |
| Bb Dm Gm Eb | |
| F Bb But you' re too soon gone, too soon gone | |
| Bb Dm Gm Eb | |
| F Bb Too soon gone, too soon gone | |
| Pretty soon now all this ice will melt, | |
| And buds will get ready to break. | |
| But every leaf that grows, | |
| In the language that it knows, | |
| Says that winter will return now and these trees are gonna shake. | |
| So how do | |
| I answer these blues you say | |
| I' ve got? | |
| Too soon gone, too soon gone. | |
| Time sweeps me forward, as memory is caught. | |
| Too soon gone, too soon gone. | |
| Too soon gone, too soon gone. |