The Beatles
C, D, Dm, F, G
Here I stand, head in hand, turn my face to the wall.
If she's gone, I can't go on, feeling two foot small.
Everywhere people stare, each and every day
I can see them laugh at me, and I hear them say
Hey, you've got to hide your love away Hey, you've got to hide your love away
How can I even try? I can't ever win
Hearing them, seeing them, in the state I'm in
How could she say to me, love will find a way
Gather 'round all you clowns, let me hear you say
Hey, you've got to hide your love away
Hey, you've got to hide your love away