{t:U.H.F.}
{st:Written by Kirby (Curved Air)}
{st:Tabbed by Christopher C Heckman (checkman@math.gatech.edu).}

[(NC)]If you had called me up in [D]time, I could have saved you all that crying,
You would have known that I had [A]gone, if you had phoned I would have [G]known 
That you preferred to be a[D]lone.

[(NC)]There's no need for you to ex[D]plain, your letters pour in just the same,
I could have told you not to [A]write, not out of kindness or in [G]spite,
But as a [D]friend.

{c:(then the MUCH slower bridge. The bassline becomes a-c-d-e. Then}
{c:the following lyric is sung over what seems to be an Am - Dm vamp:)}

And now my friend, it's all too late, I'm feeling bored with love and hate.

{c:(then everyone plays D - A - G - A (I think) several times, then go into}
{c:the mile-a-minute verse again.)}