Bb                   Gm
Calling all angels - calling all angels..
Eb                   F            
Calling all angels - wooo-ooo-ooo-ooooo..
Bb                   Gm
Calling all angels - calling all angels..
Eb                   F            
Calling all angels - wooo-ooo-ooo-ooooo..


(Verse 1)
Bb                 Gm             Eb
There's trouble in paradise  (yea-yea) my 
              F                   Bb
turtle dove's changing wings (oh, yeah.)
Bb                 Gm               Eb
There's trouble in paradise  (yeah, yeah)
             F
the birds no longer sing.
Bb         Gm              Eb     F    Bb
Some devil told my angel a lot of lies and 
                         Eb             F
now my tears are falling like raindrops from 

the sky.



(Verse 2)
Bb                 Gm              Eb
There's trouble in paradise (yeah, yeah) the 
         F
stars no longer shine (oh, yeah.)
Bb                 Gm              Eb
There's trouble in paradise (yeah, yeah) cause 
         F
she's no longer mine.
Bb         Gm             Eb         F
That devil told my angel, I'd been untrue.
Bb             Eb               F                  
Won't somebody help me, please, tell me me what 
   Bb
to do.


(Chorus)
Eb        Bb       F                  Bb
Mr. Moon, Mr. Sun, tell her she's the only one.
Eb                  Bb           F
Guide her with your lovely light back into my arms, 

tonight.



(verse 3)
Bb                 Gm              Eb
There's trouble in paradise (yeah, yeah) and heaven's 
F
not the same.
Bb                 Gm         Eb                  F
The angels sit and cry (yeah, yeah) they say it's such 

a shame.
Bb              Gm         Eb          F
They'd like our love to be just like before.
Bb                  Eb       Bb
Then the trouble in paradise will be no more.



(Chorus)
Eb        Bb       F                  Bb
Mr. Moon, Mr. Sun, tell her she's the only one.
Eb                  Bb           F
Guide her with your lovely light back into my arms, 

tonight.



(verse 4)
Bb                 Gm              Eb
There's trouble in paradise (yeah, yeah) and heaven's 
F
not the same (oh, yeah.)
Bb                 Gm         Eb                  F
The angels sit and cry (yeah, yeah) they say it's such 

a shame.
Bb              Gm         Eb          F
They'd like our love to be just like before.
Bb                  Eb       Bb
Then the trouble in paradise will be no more.



(Outro)
Bb                   Gm
Calling all angels - calling all angels..
Eb                   F            
Calling all angels - wooo-ooo-ooo-ooooo..
Bb                   Gm
Calling all angels - calling all angels..
Eb                   F            
Calling all angels - wooo-ooo-ooo-ooooo..(Fade.)