Nevermore Queen There's no l[F]iving in my life a[Dm]nymore. The s[C]eas have gone dry and the r[Bb]ain stopped f[F]alling. P[F]lease don't you cry a[Dm]nymore, can't you s[Am]ee? L[Bb]isten to the b[F]reeze, w[Bb]hisper to me p[F]lease, don't s[G]end me to the path of n[C]evermo-[C7]o-o[F]re. E[F]ven the valleys b[Dm]elow, where the r[C]ays of the sun were so w[Bb]arm and t[F]ender, n[F]ow haven't anything to g[Dm]row, can't you s[Am]ee? Why d[Bb]id you have to l[F]eave me, w[Bb]hy did yo (azchords.com)