Dear Diary The Moody Blues # #Dear Diary (Moody Blues) # #% Dm / F / Bb / A / Dm / F / Bb / A / # [Dm] Dear di[F]ary, w[Bb]hat a day it's b[A]een It was cold out, side my door It's over, will tomorrow be the same D[Dm]ear diary,[F] it's b[Bb]een just like a dr[A]eam So many, people by the score I know that, they're really not to blame W[Dm]oke up too l[F]ate, wasn't wh[E]ere I should have b[A]een Rushing around, so senselessly If they weren't so blind, then surely they'd see [Dm]For goodness (chordiearchive.chordie.com)