{t: You’re My World}
{au: Umberto Bindi, Gino Paoli, Carl Sigman}
{ar: Cilla Black}
{k: G#m}


[Em]You’re my world, you’re every breath I [A]take
You’re my [D]world, you’re every move I [G]make.
Other [Em]eyes see the [Bm]stars up [C]in the skies [E]
But for [Am]me they [D]shine, wi[G]thin your [B7]eyes.

As the [Em]trees reach for the sun [A]above,
So my [D]arms reach out to you for [G]love.
With your [C]hand, [Cm]resting in [G]mine,
[C]I feel a [G]power, [B7]so di[E]vine.

{soc}
You’re my [E]world, you are my [C#m]night and [F#m]day [B7]
You’re my [F#m]world, you’re every [B7]prayer, I [E]pray.
If our [A]love [Am] ceases to [E]be [Am]
Then it’s the [E]end of my [B7]world for [Em]me
{eoc}

{soc}
You’re my [E]world, you are my [C#m]night and [F#m]day [B7]
You’re my [F#m]world, you’re every [B7]prayer, I [E]pray.
If our [A]love [Am] ceases to [E]be [Am]
Then it’s the [E]end of my [B7]world
The [E]end of my [B7]world
It’s the [Am7]end of my [Am]world [B7]for [G]
{eoc}