Florence

                        C
She could be my little freckled-face fidgeter, me but miniature
                     D                           Em
Sleeping on the sofa 'til she tackles and I tickle her, the whisperer

I could be your listener, telling me your stories
 D                             C
But I'm showing her a signature, the scribbler
                                                         D
Saying that she's finished but I tell her eat her spinach
                                   Em
And she'll see the sky's the limit, trust

'Cause when we're with it I can feel there ain't no limit
                                        Em                D       C
Just be free, me and my sister, I can see the skies are limitless

I feel her brush her hand across my cheek 'til I speak
           D                                     Em
I yawn and say "Good morning", keep her sweet, squeeze her deep

Til she giggles, starts to wriggle in the sheet

Then she disappears and sweeps me off my feet
Em            C
I need to eat, I'm reminded of the handshakes
                D
Remember that I promised her some pancakes
Gm                                      D
So I stagger to the stove and start to stand brace

See I make 'em like my Nan makes

[Chorus]
          C        Gm          Am      F#m              Em
I see you perching on the corner of the weeping window pane
                  F#m          Gm
You're growing up fast just like the flora
Am                        C
The world is yours, come shine or rain

[Verse 2]

N.C
I could be your freckled-face figure, her but bigger

Shelter her from school when all the snitches start to snicker

I'll be sticking with her, hold her close and deeper within her

She would better me reading the recipe while cooking dinner

My little sinner wander walking in the park

Put her to bed and end up talking 'til it's dark

She spins a web and I get caught up in the laugh

I should go but though I know I shouldn't ask
                      C
See, my sisters like, "Nah there's one more task"
                        D                             Em
I ain't bored of one, laying with her 'til the morning come

More begun, I'm a warm her like the morning sun
                                             D         Em
Good morning, Ben, again, we talk until the morning's done

And I'm reminded of the handshakes
                   D                     Gm
Remember that I promised her some pancakes

So I stagger to the stove and start to stand brace
 D                     Em
See I make 'em like my Nan makes

[Chorus]
          C        Gm          Am      F#m              Em
I see you perching on the corner of the weeping window pane
                  F#m          Gm
You're growing up fast just like the flora
Am                        C
The world is yours, come shine or rain
Gm                    Am    D      Em
Whilst you're here beside me, just know I'm only one pancake away
F#m          Am             D
You'll know where to find me
     C
Any time, any place