Xtc - 1000 Umbrellas Ukulele

Db
One thousand umbrellas
  C
Upturned couldn't catch all the
B
Rain that drained out of my 
Bb
Head when you said we were
A
Over and over I 
Ab                       G
Cried, til I floated downstream
To a town they call

A      D     A      D
Misery oh oh misery
A      D     A      D
Misery oh oh misery

    Db
And one million teacups
  C
I bet couldn't hold all the
B
Wet that fell out of my 
Bb
Eyes when you fell out with 
A
Me, now I'm crawling the 
Ab
Wallpaper that's looking more like a roadmap to

A      D     A      D
Misery oh oh misery

A 
How can you smile and forecast
Am
Weather's getting better
And you'll soon forget her
                  Em
If you let the sunshine come through
A
How can you smile and forecast
Am
Weather's getting better
                             Em        B  E G F#
If you never let a girl rain all over you
    B                   E        G         F#           B E G F#
And just when I thought that my vista was golden in hue
B            E         G          F#              
One thousand umbrellas opened to spoil the view

Db
One million salt seas
   C
Recalled from school atlas
  B
Alas would be filled to the 
Bb
Brim, Sunny Jim couldn't 
A                     Ab
Jump it, how can I be pleased
                    G
When I'm handed the keys
                    A     D
To a town they call Misery
     A       D
Oh oh Misery

Db
So with a mop and a 
C                       B
Bucket I'll just say forget her
              Bb
And carry on sweeping up
                A
Where I've been weeping
                 Ab
The Jesters will creep in
               G
To strike down the newly crowned Monarch
    A      D     A      D
Of misery oh oh misery


A 
How can you smile and forecast
Am
Weather's getting better
And you'll soon forget her
                  Em
If you let the sunshine come through
A
How can you smile and forecast
Am
Weather's getting better
                             Em        B  E G F#
If you never let a girl rain all over you
    B                   E        G         F#           B E G F#
And just when I thought that my vista was golden in hue
B            E         G          F#              
One thousand umbrellas opened to spoil the view

B                   E       G                F#        B E G F#
Just when I thought that my skies were a June July blue
B            E             G   F#
One thousand umbrellas opened
B            E             G   F#
Two thousand umbrellas opened
B            E             G     F#              B E G F#
Ten thousand umbrellas opened to spoil the view