G C G DEm C G D G [Verse 1]G Where the earth shows its bones of wind-broken stone,D And the sea and sky are one,Am C I'm all out of time, my blood sings with wine,D And I'm running naked in the sun;G There's God in the trees, I'm weak in the knees,D And the sky is a painful blue;Am C D G I'd like to look around, but, honey, all I see is you. [Bridge]G C G D [Verse 2]G Well, the summer city lights will soften the nightD Till you think that the air is clear,Am C I'm sitting with friends where forty-five centsD Will buy another glass of beer;G He's got something to say, but I'm so far awayD That I don't know who I'm talking to,Am C D G 'Cause you just walked in the door, and, honey, all I see is you. [Chorus]Continúa después del anuncioC And I just want to hold you closer than,G C G I've ever held anyone before;C G You say you've been twice a wife and you're through with life,Am D Ah, but, honey, what the hell's it for?C After twenty-three years you'd think I could find a wayG C G To let you know, somehow,Am I wanna see your smiling faceD G Forty-five years from now. [Bridge]G C G DEm C G D G [Verse 3] Well, alone in the lights on stage every night,D I've been reaching out to find a friendAm C Who knows all the words and sings so she's heard,D And knows how all the stories end;G Maybe, after the show, she'll ask meD To go home with her for a drink or two;Am C D G Now her smile lights her eyes, but, honey, all I see is you. [Bridge]G C G D [Chorus]C And I just want to hold you closer than,G C G I've ever held anyone before;C G You say you've been twice a wife and you're through with life,Am D Ah, but, honey, what the hell's it for?C After twenty-three years you'd think I could find a wayG C G To let you know, somehow,Am I wanna see your smiling faceD G Forty-five years from now. [Bridge]G C G D [Chorus]C And I just want to hold you closer than,G C G I've ever held anyone before;C G You say you've been twice a wife and you're through with life,Am D Ah, but, honey, what the hell's it for?C After twenty-three years you'd think I could find a wayG C G To let you know, somehow,Am I wanna see your smiling faceD G Forty-five years from now.
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