Been c C limbing trees I've skinned my knees
my hands are black the sun is going do Fmaj7 wn
She sc C ruffs my hair in the kitchen steam
She's listening to the dream I weaved tod Fmaj7 ay
C Crosswords through the bathroom door
while someone sings the theme-tune to the news Fmaj7
and my si C ster buzzes through the room leaving perfume in the air
and th Fmaj7 at's what triggered this.
I come back here from ti C me to time
I shelter here some Fmaj7 days.
C-Fmaj7
A hi C gh-back chair. He sits and stares
A thousand yards and whistle's marching-ba Fmaj7 nd
C Kneeling by and speaking up
He reaches out and I take a massive ha Fmaj7 nd.
C Disjointed tales that flit between
short trousers and a full dress unifo Fmaj7 rm
And he ta C lks of people ten years gone like I've known them all my life
Like sc Fmaj7 attered black 'n' whites....
I come back here from tim C e to time
I shelter here so Fmaj7 me days.
I come back here from ti C me to time
I shelter he Fmaj7 re some days.
C-Fmaj7 TO END
Ok, enjoy, and get picking...
Lol, this is an endurance song- your hand is very tired after this...
Elbow
