Leon Russell
Abm, Bb, C, Cm, Db, Dm, Ebm, Em, F, Fm, G, Gm
Are we really happy with this lonely game we play?
Looking for the right words to say
Searching but not finding, understanding anyway
We're lost in this masquerade
Both afraid to say
We're just too far away
From being close together
From the start
we try to talk it over but the words got in the way we're lost inside this lonely
game we play. Thoughts of living disappear each time I see your eyes. But no matter how
But I try, try to understand the reason why we carry on this way, we're lost in this masquerade.
This masquerade