| D | A7 | D | A7 | Bm | A | G | D | A7 | D | A7 | Bm | A | G | D | A7 | D | A7 | Bm | A | G | |
| Oper | ator, | number | please, it's | been so | many | years. |
| D | A7 | D | A7 | Bm | A | G | |
| She'll re | member | my old | voice | while I | fight the | tears. |
| D | B7 | Em | A7 | D | B7 | Em | A7 | |
| Hello, | hello there. | Is this | Martha? | This is | ol' Tom | Frost. |
| D | B7 | Em | A7 | Bm | A | G | |
| I am | calling | long | distance, don't | worry | about the | cost. |
| D | B7 | Em | A7 | D | B7 | Em | A7 | |
| It's been | fourteen | years or | more now; | Martha, | please re | call, |
| D | B7 | Em | A | Bm | A | G | |
| And | meet me | out for | coffee | where we'll | talk | about it | all. |
| D | G | D | G | |
| And those were days of | roses, of | poetry and | prose |
| Bm | G | Em | A | D | G | |
| And Martha, | all I had was | you and all you | had | was | me. |
| D | G | D | G | |
| There was no to | morrow, we | packed away our | sorrows |
| Bm | G | A | D | G | D | A7 | D | A7 | Bm | A | G | |
| And we | saved them for a | rai | ny | day. |
| I feel so much old now, you're much older too. |
| How's the husband, how's the kids? |
| You know that I got married too. |
| Lucky that you found someone who makes you feel secure. |
| We were all so young and foolish, now we are mature. |
| And those were days of roses, of poetry and prose |
| And Martha, all I had was you and all you had was me. |
| There was no tomorrow, we packed away our sorrows |
| And we saved them for a rainy day. |
| I was always so impulsive, guess that I still am. |
| All that really mattered then was that I was a man. |
| Guess that our bein' together wasn't meant to be. |
| Martha, Martha, I love you, can't you see. |
| And those were days of roses, of poetry and prose |
| And Martha, all I had was you and all you had was me. |
| There was no tomorrow, we packed away our sorrows |
| And we saved them for a rainy day. |
| I remember quiet evenings trembling close to you. |
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| * "Here's a song that I like to play. * |
| * Print it out, play it and pass it around. * |
| * If you like it, send me one of your favourites." * |
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| * Jeffrey Goffin Internet: jgoffin@acs.ucalgary.ca * |
| * Calgary, Alberta, Canada FidoNet: 1:134/160 * |
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solo acoustic version using less chords