Whistling in the Dark

 

C                A        G    (GABbB bass run)

Whistling in the Dark

C                A        G    (GABbB bass run)

That’s my kind of lark

     C          E7               A

As inconsequential as it might seem

D                          G

It’s the way I put flesh on my dreams

 

 

Whistling in the wind

Is not the same kind of friend

Don’t let your dreams blow away

Keep them close to you and make them stay

 

F               Em         C               Dm

You may think I’m losing my grip

F                Em         G

You may think I’m lost

F               Em         C               Dm

You may think I’m deserting the ship

            F                                                G

But I ain’t gonna sink though on the waves I’m tossed

 

 

Whistling on my way

Any time of night or day

Take a moment, take your ease

I’m content to just do as I please