Dm7                                              A 
She wore that dress like it was a Saturday
                E.                      G
Pretty as a summer rose picked in the morning
Dm7.                                                  A
And he held her hand like it was a mystery
                            E
One he couldn’t quite believe
       G.               Fm               
Just walking with him
               Bm.                A
They were high up on a hill
                     E.                         G
Something to say, and daylight to kill
Fm.                Bm.                    A.  Bm
Time slipped away, the way that it will


Dm7 
Around and around
                             A
Dancing ‘round the question 
                        E
Flip a coin and watch it go down
          G
Into the wishing will
Dm7.                                        A
Two steps unset there goes another day, 
                                     E                             
Another chance to give away the secrets
       G
To keep to themselves.
 
Repeat chorus 

Bm.                               Fm
Darkness falls without a sound
Bm.                            Fm
They come tumbling down, 
A.             E.       A.           G
Tumbling after, tumbling after