Chords for The Style Council - My Ever Changing Moods (Piano Version)

[G#] _ [F#] _ [C#m] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ [C#m] _ Daylight turns [B] to moonlight
_ [C#m] _ And I'm at [B] my best, yeah
[C#m] _ Praising the way [B] it all works
[C#m] And gazing upon [B] the rest, _ yeah
The [E] cool before the warm
The [B] calm after the storm
Oh, the [E] cool before the warm
The [B] calm after the storm
[D#m] I wish [D#] to [G#m] stay forever
_ _ [C#m] Let's enlist with my [F#] blue
Oh, but [C#m] I'm caught up in [F#] a whirlwind
And my [D#] ever-changing [C#m]
[F#] moods, yeah
[C#m] _ _ [B] Bitters _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] turns to sugar
_ _ [C#m] Some call it [B] passive-tube
_ [C#m] But the [B] day things turn sweet for [C#m] me
Won't be too [B]
soon, no
The [E] hush before the silence, [B] the whiz
After the blast [E] of the hush
Before the silence, the [B] whiz
After the bus
[A#] I wish [F#m] we'd move [G#m] _
together
[C#m] This time the bus [F#] is soon
Oh, but [C#m] we're caught up in [F#] a real goodness
[D#] And our ever-changing [C#m] _
[F#] moods, [C#m] yeah
_ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ Teardrops [B] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[G#m] _ [E] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ [D#m] _ [C#m] _ _ [B] turn to children
_ [C#m] We never had [B] the _ time
_ [C#m] To commit the [B] sins that hate passed through
[C#m] Another [B] zero, more
I hate the [E] love, I'm tired of the hate
The [B] love that leaves a letter
The [E] love, I'm tired of the hate
[B] The love that leaves a letter
[A#] I wish [F#m] we'd [G#m] wake up one day
_ [C#m] _ _ Everyone [F#] feel blue
Oh, but [C#m] we're caught up in the [F#] _
dailies
And our [D#] ever-changing [C#m] _
[F#] moods, [C#m] yeah
_ It [B] _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ returns [B] to statues
_ [C#m] _ A message from [B] the line
_ [C#m] But I know [B] which way I'll run [C#m] to
If the choice [B] was mine
[E] The past is our knowledge
[B] The present our mistake
And [E] the future we always [B]
leave too late
[A#] I wish [F#m] we'd come to [G#m] our senses
_ [C#m] And say there is no [F#]
truth
Oh, and [C#m] the super-multi [F#]-threat confusion
For this [D#] ever _ [C#m]-changing [F#] moods, yeah
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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