Standard (EADGBE)
I can see it in her letters on the paper with her pen.
Her response is getting stranger, think she's coming round again.
Tell me Mrs. Rita what's it say in my tarot?
Read my palm and tell me why do lovers come and go?
Is she coming `round for me once again, around, Or was that the end?
I just hope she's coming `round again.
I've been keeping myself busy with my books and with my tapes.
Everyday's much better since I slowed my drinking pace.
There's no swimming in the bottle, it's just someplace we all drown.
I lost myself in sorrow, lost my confidence in doubt.
Is she coming `round for me once again, around, Or was that the end?
I just hope she's coming `round again.
Get in the car and drive through town, Down the block and back around.
Pretending that she's there with me, we drive............gone forever.
My patience keeps me plaintive, my high hopes keep me alone.
My lover's will is shaken, I wish she would just come home.
So, tell me Mrs. Rita what's it say in my tarot?
Read my palm and tell me why do lovers come and go?
Is she coming `round for me once again, around, Or was that the end?
I just hope she's coming `round again.
Is she coming `round for me once again, around, Or was that the end?
I just hope she's coming `round again.
I just hope she's coming `round, I just hope she's coming `round,
I just hope she's coming `round, I just hope she's coming `round...etc.