Gm He was strong just for his mother Am Barely turned thirteen A# C When life made a man of him Gm His father took the train to Bombay A# Just to make a living Dm C On the tracks, he said to him Chorus: Gm A# "I'm not a perfect man Dm C I'd never claim to be Gm F This life's so hard living Dm C Gm A# Dm But loving you is so easy" C Gm A# Dm C American Bollywood He was strong just for his lover Already twenty-four By the time he first saw snow American dreams were hard to conjure Without a bed to sleep in When she was sick he said to her Chorus: "I'm not a perfect man I'd never claim to be This life's so hard living But loving you is so easy" American Bollywood American Bollywood American Bollywood American Bollywood American Bollywood American Bollywood American Bollywood American Bollywood American Bollywood | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# Am C Dm F Gm |