My Cup Runneth Over chords

[G7]Some-[C]times in the m[Am7]orning when [Dm9]shadows are
[G7]Deep I l[C]ie here be-[Am]side you just [Dm9]watching
You [G7]sleep and s[C]ometimes I w[Em]hisper what [Dm]I’m
Thinking [Em]of: my [Dm7]cup runneth [Dm9/G]over w[Dm7]ith l[C]ove

[Am] [Dm] [G7] [C] [Am] [Dm7]

[G7]Some-[C]times in the e[Am7]vening when [Dm9]you do not
[G7]See I st[C]udy the the s[Am]mall things you [Dm9]do
Constant-[G7]ly. I [C]memorize m[Em]oments that [Dm]I’m
Fondest [Em]of: my [Dm7]cup runneth [Dm9/G]over w[Dm7]ith l[C]ove

[Am] [Dm] [G7] [C] [Am] [Dm7]

[G7]In o[C]nly a [Am7]moment we [Dm9]both will be
[G7]Old; We [C]won’t even [Am]notice the [Dm9]world turning
C[G7]old. And [C]so in this [Em]moment with [Dm]sunlight
A-b[Em]ove: my [Dm7]cup runneth [Dm9/G]over [Dm7]with [C]love

[Am] [Dm] [G7] [C] [Am] [Dm7] [C]