[ Предположительная тональность: Am ] Am G Dm Dm Dm/C Dm/B Slipping past the chimney-pots, Am G Dm Em7 Down among the ashes, away from old times Cm7 Gm7 Why must I self-indulge in memories? Cm7 G# G I should be celebrating to a moving melody, Am G But it hurts me, it hurts me, F Dm Dm Dm/C Dm/B Honey, honey, it hurts me. Am E And I'm feeling like a waltz, Am G F+7 Em Growing old, old, old, old, old. I was fiery but you put me out. I was always one for loving and leaving. I like to think I was immune to romance. I should be laughing at some good old comedy. Oh, but it hurts me, it hurts me. Honey, honey, it hurts me. Am E Am G Dm/F F Dm/B And I'm feeling like a waltz. If you laughed at me, I'd laugh too. Waltz, don't you know that I'd be really breaking. L'amour marche avec un etranger. I shouldn't care, you're not my darling anymore, But it hurts me, it hurts me, Honey, honey, honey, honey. And I'm feeling like a waltz, Am G F+7 Em Am Growing old, old, old, old, old.