Dm Am 4x

Dm                Am
   won´t tell you all the tears
Dm                  Am
     that cries the rain
Dm               Am
   won´t be the sadest man a-
Dm         Am
gain and again
Dm                     Am
   throught all these cloudy days 
Dm             Am
   we build a home
Dm              Am
   and buildet homes are made
Dm              Am
to resist the storm

B F-Am Am 
B F G A 

B F-Am Am 
Hm Fis7(halten)

Dm                Am
   sometimes it´s getting rough
Dm                  Am
   sometimes we cry
Dm               Am
    we are not strong enougth and
Dm          Am
we begin to lie  
Dm            Am
   but seriously the trick
Dm             Am
   is not the truth
Dm              Am
   it´s more or less not con-
Dm           Am
tinuously to proof what we

B     F-Am Am 
a-aaare        what we
B            F         G           A 
think  when we   run trough a hurrican    What we     
B     F-Am Am 
a-aa-aa-are     when 
Hm                                     Fis7(halten)
everything turns arround, arround, and round, and round round and round and round and round and round and round

 B             Am    F             A
don´t call it love      in stormy weather
B                  Dm   Am           A
  cause it´s just love  under each sky    if 
 B           Am        F          Em
you call it love, you wet all my feathers   so
 B             F             A                A
don´t call it love when you want to keep me dry

 B             Am    F             A
don´t call it love      in stormy weather
B                  Dm   Am           A
  cause it´s just love  under each sky    if 
 B           Am        F          Em
you call it love, you wet all my feathers   so
 B             F         G                    A
don´t call it love when you      want me to fly

B Am F A
B Dm Am A
B Am F A
B F G G A A(halten)



B Dm F Am
B F Am Am

B Dm F Am 
B F G