F Am Bdim
It was raining on the day when we first met,
Dm7 Gm
But you held my hand and the sun came out.
Adim F
I've been holding my breathe ever since,
Am
Cuz it doesn't make sense
Bdim Dm7 Gm
How a pricess like you could end up with a pauper like me,
Adim F
But so long as the story ends happily, I don't care.