(Bm F#m D A Bm D F#m) Bm D E Bm D E They say the world's an eventful place Bm D E Bm D E You give me news I don't want to know Bm F#m G A You say that I should care that I should speak Bm D E Bm D E my mind F#m D A Bm Oh but how can I speak of the world rushing by D A D With a lump in my throat and tears in my eyes E7 F#m D A Bm Have we come to the point of no turning back D A Or is it still time to get into the Bm D E Bm D E swing of things Bm D E Bm D E Let us walk through this windless city Bm D E Bm D E I'll go on till the winter gets me Bm F#m G "Sleep..." you wrote "Sleep my dear" A Bm D E Bm D E in a letter somewhere F#m D A Oh but how can I sleep with your voice Bm in my head D A D And an ocean between us and room in my bed E7 F#m D A Have I come to the point where I'm Bm losing the grip D A Or is it still time to get into the Bm D E Bm D E swing of things Bm D E Bm D E D E F#m D When she glows in the dark A Bm and I'm weak by the sight D A D Of this breathtaking beauty in which I can hide E7 F#m D A Bm There's a worldful out there of people I fear D But given time A D I'll get into the swing of things E7 F#m D Yes when she glows in the dark A Bm and I'm struck by the sight D I know that I'll need this A D E7 F#m D A Bm for the rest of my life D A D - E7 F#m D A Bm - D A D E7 F#m D A Bm - D A D - E7 F#m D A Bm What have I done what lies I have told D I've played games with the ones A D that rescued my soul E7 F#m D Have I come to the point A Bm where I'm losing the grip D A Or is it still time to get into D Bm The swing of things