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The sleep – less nights, the dai – ly [Em6/9]fights,

The quick to – bog – gan when you reach the [Em6/9]heights;

I miss the kis – ses and I miss the b[Em6/9]ites —

I wish I were in love again.

The bro – ken dates, the end – less [Em6/9]waits,

The love – ly lov – ing and the hate – ful[Em6/9] hates,

[Em6/9]

The con – ver – sa – tion with the fly – ing plates —

I wish I were in love again.

[Bm7-5] No [E7/6]more pain, [Bm7-5] no [E7/6]more strain,

Now I’m sane, but I would rather be punch-drunk.

The pulled out fur of cat and [Em6/9]cur,

The fine mis-mat – ing of a him and [Em6/9]her;

I’ve learned my lesson but I wish I were in love a – gain

The fur – tive sigh, the black – ene[Em6/9]d eye,

The words: “I’ll love you ‘til the day I [Em6/9]die,”

[Em6/9]

The self – de – cep – tion that be – lieves the lie —

I wish I were in love again.

When love con – geals, it soon re – v[Em6/9]eals

The faint a – ro – ma of per – form – ing [Em6/9]seals,

The doub – le – cros – sing of a pair of [Em6/9]heels —

I wish I were in love again

No[Bm7-5], no m[E7/6]ore care, no[Bm7-5], no [E7/6]des – pair;

Now I’m all there now but I’d rather be punch-drunk.

Be – lieve me, sir, I much pre – [Em6/9]fer

The clas – sic bat – tle of a him and [Em6/9]her;

I don’t like qui – et, and I wish I were

In love a – gain, in love a – gain, in love a – gain.