Tom Mcrae

^D Silence broken, bruised and cloaked in this desert ^G night
I wait for ^D you
^D My eyes wide open, I face this moment and p ^G icture you
by my si ^D de
Bridge:
^A Funny how the things of this world ^Asus4 quickly fall aw ^D ay
^A And everything is equal to me in t ^Asus4 his final place ^D
Chorus:
So how l ^G ong? Lord, how l ^D ong?
And how ^G long? Lord, how l ^D ong?
Same chords throughout. Comments welcome.