[Verse 1] [Am]A dying fl[D]ame [Bm]you're free [Em]again [Am7]who could [D]love [G]and do that to you. [Am7]All dressed in b[D]lack [Bm]he won't be com[Em]ing back. [Am7]Save your [D]tears [Esus4]you've got years and ye[E7]ars. [Am7]The pains of se[D]venteens [Bm]unreal, they're on[Em]ly dreams. [Am7]Save your cryi[D]ng for the [Esus4]day.[E7] [Chorus] [Am7]Fool, if you think it's [D]over, [G]'cos you said goodb[Em]ye. [Am7]Fool, if you think it's [D]over, I'll tell you [Esus4]why.[E7] [Am7]New born eyes always [D]cry with pain at the [G]first look at the morning [Em]sun [Am7]Fool, if you think it's [D]over, it's just be[Esus4]gun.[E7] [Verse 2] [Am]Miss teenage [D]dream [Bm]Such a tragic s[Em]cene [Am7]he knocked your [D]crown [G]and ran away. [Am7]First wound of p[D]ride [Bm]but how you cri[Em]ed and cried [Am7]but save your [D]tears [Esus4]you've years and [E7]years. [Chorus] [Am7]Fool, if you think it's [D]over, [G]'cos you said goodb[Em]ye. [Am7]Fool, if you think it's [D]over, I'll tell you [Esus4]why.[E7] [Am7]New born eyes always [D]cry with pain at the [G]first look at the morning [Em]sun [Am7]Fool, if you think it's [D]over, it's just be[Esus4]gun.[E7]
