Vaya Con Dios

^A A turn of the key And the door is pushed open, n ^G ow
^A He walks into the room But doesn't take off his ^G coat
^A Kisses me softly Without saying a word, n ^G ow
^A There's that look in his eyes That makes me feel the c ^G old
^C When I try to find out 'Bout what's troubling his m ^G ind
^C He turns away and sighs And says give me some ^G time
^C Maybe things would get better If I learned to be p ^G atient
^C What I wanted was love Not an imit ^D ation

And I know it
We're heading for a ^G fall
For a ^F fall,
We're heading for a ^G fall
We're heading for a ^F fall
We're heading for a ^G fall
^G We lie between sheets And he stares at the ceilin ^F g, now
^G Me, I'm trying to sleep But I'm trembling ins ^F ide
^G If she's haunting his dreams Then why don't he sa ^F y it now?
^G Why stay if it's her that he wants in the e ^F nd?
^A# If he tried to explain I'd try to underst ^F and
^A# Maybe I'd feel the same I'm not sure of m ^F yself
^A# We surrended so soon In the arms of tempt ^F ation, now
^A# What I wanted was love Not an imita ^C tion

And I know it
We're heading for a ^F fall
For a ^D# fall,
We're heading for a ^F fall
We're heading for a ^D# fall
We're heading for a ^F fall