C My baby sl F eeps in b C lue Wa F rm and na C ked p F ale and p C retty
I feel the seventh wave Of the ocean in the motion
I feel a brand new sickness Coming over me like a storm
Used to feel so good beside her
There next to her my arm around her
Verse
She fell like flowers Petals where carried out on my old wind
Landed down in the centre of this Lonely white grip of winter
She brought these gifts of love I carried down in my pocket
I set then on my shelves And on the night stand by my bed
Chorus: (same chords for all chorus)
G She sleeps and w F on't come back aga C in F C
From pretty dreams that keep her
My baby won't back again
I feel so lost without her
RED HOUSE PAINTERS
