Wouldn't It Be Lovely Ukulele chords by Abbey Glover

♫ Verse 1:
(Pluck C Sting)

      Dm                      F
I’m a lover that’s never been loved in return
        Am      G
I’m not cold, I burn
        Dm            F
When I’m with someone I sleep tight
    Am                      G
But when I’m alone I’m scared of the night

(Strum)

  Dm                 F
I mend hearts like I break them
     Am                   G
Miss out on opportunities rather than take them
Dm                    F
  Rather fail at life living the dream
    Am                      G
And cry about it later on a bench

Eating ice cream, eating ice cream


♫ Chorus:

           Dm
Oh It gets hard sometimes
          F
It always does
         Am
I put my worries in a box
          G
And I get new ones
  Dm
I sing, I scream, I cry & I dance
       F
I’m an emotional mess and then I start to laugh
    Am                                 G
But these are the things that make us, us


♫ Verse 2:

         Dm           F
When I’m with someone I hate time
   Am                  G
It always seems to fly by
        Dm
And I’m stressed out
        F
Cos the clock won’t stop ticking
      Am
And I haven’t yet told them
G
Everything I’m thinking

Everything I’m thinking


♫ Chorus:

            Dm
And It gets hard sometimes
          F
It always does
         Am
I put my worries in a box
          G
And I get new ones
  Dm
I sing, I scream, I cry & I dance
       F
I’m an emotional mess and then I start to laugh
    Am                                 G
But these are the things that make us, us


♫ Bridge:

       Dm
I wanna stop time
                        F           C    G
And keep you forever by my side, my side
      Dm
And I know it’s not possible

I’m not that silly but
F
Wouldn’t it, wouldn’t it, wouldn’t it be
Am
Lovely
G
Lovely


♫ Chorus:

            Dm
And It gets hard sometimes
          F
It always does
         Am
I put my worries in a box
          G
And I get new ones
  Dm
I sing, I scream, I cry & I dance
       F
I’m an emotional mess and then I start to laugh
    Am                                 G
But these are the things that make us, us

           Dm
Oh It gets hard sometimes
          F
It always does
         Am
I put my worries in a box
          G
And I get new ones
  Dm
I sing, I scream, I cry & I dance
       F
I’m an emotional mess and then I start to laugh
    Am                                 G
But these are the things that make us, us
                C*
That make us us