title: Another Grey Morningkey: Generalharp type: Chromaticgenre: Anyskill: Any7* -8 8* -8 -8 7* 7* -6* -6* 6 6When I feel as though my love is sink-ing down-5 6 6 6 6 -7 -6*6The sun does-n’t want to shine6 7* -8 8* -8 -8 7* 7* -6* -6* 6When it feels like she won’t face a-noth-er day6 -5 6 6 6 6 -6* -6* -6*Life is un-kind, she’s fro-zen in time -4 6 -6* 7 7 -6* -5 -3 -4And here comes a-noth-er grey morn-ing-4 7 -6* -5 -3 -4 -4 -3 -4A not so good morn-ing aft-er all6 -6* 7 -6* 6 -5 -3 -4 -4She says, “what am I to do to-day-3 -3 -5 -5 -5 -5* -5* 6 -6*With too much time and so much sor-row”? 6 -6* 7 -7 -6* -6* 6 -5 6 -4She hears the ba-by wak-ing up down-stairs6 -6* 7 7 -6* 6 -5 -3 -4 -4 -3 -4She hears the fog-horn call-ing out a-cross the sound-4 6 -6* 7-6* 6 -5 -3 -4 -4Re-pe-ti-tion in the morn-ing air,-3 -3 -5 -5 -3 -6* -3 -5* -5* 6 -6* 8*Is just too much to bear and no one seems to care. 8 -8 -8 -8 -8 -8 -8 -8 -8 -8 -8 -8-8 -8 -8If a-noth-er day goes creep-ing by emp-ty and a-sham-ed7 -7 -8 -8 -8 -8 -8 -8 -3 -6* -7 -6* -8Like an old un-want-ed mem-‘ry that no one will claim3 6 7 7 7 -7 -8 -6*The clouds with their heads on the ground,-3 -5 6 -6* 6 6 6She’s gon-na have to come down. 7* -8 8* -8 8* 7* -4 7* -8 -8 8*She said, “move me, move me, I’m locked up in-side”-5 -6* -7 -7 -7 -7 -7 -8 5 6 7 6 -7Well, I did-nt un-der-stand her though God knows I tried7* -8 8* -8 8* 7* 6 7* -8 10 8*She said, “make me ang-ry but just make me cry5 -6* 7 -7 -7 -8 5 6 7 -7 -8 -8But no more grey morn-ing I think I’d rath-er die”.