Em > C > G > Am

So clumsy I assume my Romeo part,
But she'll never run away with a Montague,
And when it's all over, you'll say he was a bore,
But the poetry, I wrote it all for you, the woman I adore.

Oh Cyrano, we know each other well
Lets write some pretty poetry and deliver it ourselves
Christian, our friend, and foe all the same
He can plagerize, but will he see this through?
No he can't. He's not in love with you.

Sweet Daisy, come dance
I'll light up the sky for you
Then you'll trip but you won't fall for the Gatz's devotion
This play I wrote, it frightens you
Too weak or too strong, oh what can I do?
I'm sad to say this fool's in love with you.