D9
A7sus4
A7
D9
A7sus4
A7
Tale as old as time, true as it can be.
Barely even friends, then some – bod – y bends
Un – ex – pec – ted – ly.
Just a little change . . . small, to say the least;
Both a little scared, neither one pre-pared —
Ever just the same ever a surprise,
Ever as before, ever just as sure
D9
A7sus4
A7
D9
A7sus4
A7
Tale as old as time, tune as old as song.
Bittersweet and strange, finding you can change,
Certain as the sun, rising in the East.
Tale as old as time, song as old as rhyme —
Tale as old as time, song as old as rhyme —
A7sus4
D9
F~m
G
F~m7
D
Am7
G~F~
Bm
C
D7
C~B
A7
G9
Em7