Chords for The Comedians (with The Royal Philharmonic Orchestra)

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I _ sat [G] there alone upon the ferris wheel, _ a pastel colored carriage [F] in the air.
[Dm] I thought you'd [A] leave me [Dm] dangling for a little while, a silly twist upon a [G] childish dare.
_ _ [C]
Below I saw you whispering to another man, who held a lever that [F] could bring you down.
[Dm] It stopped the [A] world from turning [Dm] at your command.
It's always [F] something cruel [G] that laughter _ drowns.
And I'm [C] up while the dawn is breaking, even [F] though my heart is aching.
I should be [Gbm] drinking a [C] toast to [G] absent friends [Ab] instead of thee and me.
[C] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [C] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I can hardly [G] hear the music [C] from the carousel.
_ The wind picks up, the carriage [F] starts to sway.
_ [Am] As one by [E] one the lights go [Am] out, it's closing time.
[G] I see you take his hand and walk away.
_ [C] Walk away.
[G] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [C] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ They say [G] that you will always [C] be the last to know.
They say that all that glitters [F] is not gold.
_ [Am] It's not just [E] that you're never [Am] coming back to me.
_ [G]
It's the bitter way that I was told.
_ [C] And I'm up [F] while the dawn is breaking, even [Bb] though my heart is aching.
I should be [Bm] drinking a [B] toast to [C] absent friends instead of thee and me.
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _