| D | G/D | |
| I've just lost a | lifetime |
| G | D | |
| I have just lost my | mind |
| F# | |
| So Mr World look after that girl |
| D | A | G | A | D | |
| The | one that I | just left be | hind at | 24 | Sycamor |
| G/D | A | D | G | A |
Where did my baby go? Wh-o-o-o-o-o-oh
| Who`s gonna mend my rainbow? |
| Who`s gonna separate all the swimming around, |
| Back there on the ground |
| Flowing right under the gate of 24 Sycamor |
Where did my baby go? Wh-o-o-o-o-o-oh
| G | A | A7 | D | F# | |
| Windows | black, | watched me | crying and they | said |
| Bm | D | |
| It`s all | over, you have | lost her |
| G | A7 | |
| Why don`t you | run a | way? |
| G | A7 | |
| What could I | say? I said, |
| Chorus: |
| D | G | A7 | |
| Where`s the hand that I | used to | hold? |
| D | G | A7 | |
| Once so warm but to | night so | cold |
| D | G | A7 | A | |
| Now she`s gone we | both must s | hare the | pain |
| She gone |
| My life is done, it`s ended |
| Just one more thing to |
| I`ll take a last look |
| and then close the book |
| On someone that I once knew at 24 Sycamor |
Where did my baby go? Wh-o-o-o-o-o-oh
| Chorus |
| Where's the hand... (fading) |
| by: José Duarte |
| jtduarte1@netcabo.pt |