D Y' know my wandering days are over A F#m Does that mean that I'm getting boring? G You tell me I'm tired of listening to myself, yeah D I'm tired of fixing things for Michael and the rest of them You know my bip-bopping days are over I hung my boots up and then retired from the disco floor The centre of my so called being is The space between your bed and wardrobe with the louvre doors, with the louvre doors You know "My celibate days are over" You put me straight on the finer points of my speech rehearsed In the mirror of my steamy bathroom Where the lino tells a sorry story in a monologue, in a monologue Chorus: D G Six months on, the winter's gone D G The disenchanted pony D G Left the town with the circus boy D G The circus boy got lonely D G It's summer, and it's sister song's D G Been written for the lonely Bm A G The circus boy is feeling melancholy It's got to be fate that's doing it A spooky witch in a sexy dress has been bugging me With the story of the way it should be With the story of Sebastian and Belle the singer, yeah D Y' know my one man band is over A F#m G I hit the drum for the final time and I walked away I saw you in Japanese restaurant Gm D You were doing it for business men on the piano, Belle A You said it was a living Hell G You said you were in Hell Chorus D G Six months on, the winter's gone D G The disenchanted pony D G Left the town with the circus boy D G The circus boy got lonely A F It's summer, and it's sister song's A F Been written for the lonely A F G F The circus boy is feeling melancholy Can you love me Can you still here Really for me Can you love me Pretty lazy Pretty lonely Melancholy But so lonely Melancholy But so lonely Melancholy | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA Bm D F F#m G Gm |