Bb7Cmaj7
Blue light guitars and a tropical breeze
Bb7Cmaj7
humming birds mime the words as they dance in the trees
Fmaj7Gb
it's a flashback kind of crowd
C/GAm7
it's a cabaret sound
D9
there's still some magic left in
F/GG7b9
this tourist town
Chorus:
Cmaj7Em7Ebm7
Those crazy days
Dm7G
and crazy ways
Em7b5 A+ Dm7G7
We never want to undo
Gbm7B7b9Em7b5 A+
We'll be together, now and forever
Dm7G7Cmaj7
at the blue heaven rendezvous
Bridge:
Gm7C7
if these walls could talk
Fmaj7Am7Abm7
I don't know what they'd say
Gm7C7Fmaj7
they've seen some accidental masquerades
Em7b5A7Dm7C6
but it's no surprise, dances till dawn,
Bm7b5E7G7A7
heroes long gone, just let that guitar play
We were weird roman candles
buring bright at both ends
at the end of the road
is wherre the story begins
where the green of the gulf
meets the blue of the sea
what makes it all happen
still a mystery to me
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.