Intro: - verse 1: F C Dm Here is a simple song Bb C F I hope that you don’t take it wrong F C Dm Hello rainy day Bb C F Let’s see what you can wash away- verse 2: F C Dm Listen to the howling wind Bb C F Smell the street it’s back again F C Dm Fall is here and I’m so glad Bb C F That nothing is permanentF F6 Bb No more blues on a Sunday Bb F You sleep quiet in your room C Dm Bb C F I’ll be writing these words just for the sake of youF F6 Bb In the end all that we have Bb F Are memories that we like to hold C Dm Let’s not take this for granted Bb C F Everything is growing old F F6 Bb In the end all that we have Bb F Are memories that we like to hold C Dm Let’s not take this for granted Bb C F Everything is growing old