Losing My Touch Teclado

	  nd 
 
Intro 
 
C Cmaj7 D 2x 
 
G 
Reservations for one tonight 
Em 
I'll be eating by myself again 
C 
At that quiet little corner spot 
D 
Where we used to hang with all our friends 
 
G 
And I'll ease down to the local pub 
Em 
Climb up on the tallest stool 
C 
Holding court with my common sense 
D 
Outwitting all these common fools 

C 
I've got good taste for blended whiskey 
G 
I can see my way around this bar 
D 
I can hear the sound of a vintage jukebox 
Am7                                  D 
And smell the smoke of a hand-rolled cigar 
                  C  D Em 
I can't read your mind 
C          D          G 
Baby I can sense this much 
                      Am7 
When it comes to your love 
  D                       C      Cmaj7     C  Cmaj7   D 
I feel like I'm losing my touch
 
 
Verse 2 
 
You're not buying this anymore 
 
My lies have come up short again 
 
You haven't said it's over yet 
 
Oh but I can feel a bitter wind 
 
And after giving me your better years 
 
And hoping for the very best 
 
Closing time is drawing near As I sit alone with all the rest 
 
 
Chorus 
 
D                      Am7 
 
When it comes to your love 
D                         C     Cmaj7    D     C   Cmaj7    D   G 
I feel like I'm losing my touch