Oops, an error
Loading. Please wait.

Too Much To Ask chords

version 2
version 2

Whole song

Interactive

5,745 views 12 this week
no commentswrite comment
1 2 3 4 5
x 7
add to favorites
×
Save as Personal and add changes to this tab that will be seen only by you. Learn more ›
×
You can save this tab as Personal to edit and correct it or add notes. All changes will be seen only by you. Learn more »
launch autoscroll
font size
0
reset
transpose
0
reset
simplify chords
display chords
guitar tuner
edit
Autoscroll
slow
fast
+/-
esc
set tempo
stop
Strumming
There is no strumming pattern for this song yet. and get +5 IQ
Too Much To Ask

Ebaug5: x6544x

    Em                          Ebaug5
The smiles as she walked in the room 
      Dm
Have all turned into frowns
     Am
Am I too quick to assume
         Em                   Ebaug5
That the love is no longer in bloom
    Dm                            Am
The tantrums and the tears play a very different tune 
             Em
to what they did before
    Ebaug5
Her heads red raw
        Dm                            Am
And the ending doesn't sound like the happiest around
         Em
When you sobbed before
   Ebaug5                  Dm
It felt much more like the product of a squabble
            B7                            Am
Now there's reason for it to be something more
          (Am)
And there would be
                                      G
Oh it's uncertain whether the curtain has
         (G)
Shut for good, she
                                                        Am
Said "See if it's still raining, I'm not dressed for it and
       (Am)                                                 B7
If you loved me..." and I interrupted, received a scowl and stare
          (B7)
But still decided to stop her there

Would it be outrageous to say
We're either shouting or we're shagging 
Locked in tempestuous ways
At least that's how it felt yesterday
The eyes are getting heavier 
And whether they are asleep or awake
Is a mystery
Would a kiss be too much to ask?
When you fit me like Sunday's frozen pitch fits the thermos flask
It's a pity
It just hit me we can't go back
To the chest touching on the back
Suggest correction
Creating personal tab
Creating personal tab
You can edit any tab online and save it as your Personal.

You can edit, replace or remove any tab part or add personal notes – all changes will be seen only by you.

Personal tabs can be accessed anytime from any device, even offline.
Learn more »
comments
print report bad tab
guest
You may want to rate the tab now too:
select rating
Wanna post a correction for this tab? Suggest correction