E  G  D 

         E           G     D 
When you stop seeing beauty
    E     G       D    
You start growing old
    C             D     
The lines on your face
      C           D     
are a map to your soul

When you stop taking chances
You’ll stay where you sit
You won’t live any longer
But it’ll feel like it

C G      D                        
I lost myself in the summer rain
C G      D     
I lost myself
I lost myself in the summer rain
In the summer rain

G                    
Just as you find me
Emi               
Always I will be
C                      
A little bit too free
Ami          
With myself