intro
: E E E E7 : ( 4x )
E
rise in the morning at sunrise
Dsus2
strangers around me sleep soundly at rest
E
phones and computers become me
Dsus2
signals stretch back to the lands that i’ve left
F#m Dsus2
oh in the quiet times
hsus4 Dsus2
count up the things that i love
F#m Dsus2
slip through the road lights
hsus4 Dsus2
the trail of wandering back
E
left you while you were sleeping
Dsus2
left you the warmth in the bed , where i lay
E
you left me a love worth keeping
Dsus2
you left me a diary to count off the days
F#m Dsus4
and so in the quiet times
hsus4 Dsus2
i saver the things that i’ve lost
F#m Dsus2
and slip through the road lights
hsus4 Dsus2
and wonder how i came to this
A E
i guess you never know
F#m
lost until you have something to lose
Dsus2 E
choice until you have something to choose . . . choose
– solo –
F#m Dsus2
so give me my quiet times
hsus4 Dsus2
to mourn for the things that i’ve lost
F#m Dsus2
and find me on the road lights
hsus4 Dsus2
counting the miles and the cost
A E
so i never knew
F#m
lost cos i had nothing to lose
Dsus2
choice cos i had nothing to choose
A
but all the things you do
E
the way that you close your door
F#m
the way that you guard your shore
Dsus2 E E
darling , i’m coming home . . . sooooooooon
intro
: E E E E7 : ( 4x )
E
rise in the morning at sunrise
Dsus2
strangers around me sleep soundly at rest
E
phones and computers become me
Dsus2
signals stretch back to the lands that i’ve left
F#m Dsus2
oh in the quiet times
hsus4 Dsus2
count up the things that i love
F#m Dsus2
slip through the road lights
hsus4 Dsus2
the trail of wandering back
E
left you while you were sleeping
Dsus2
left you the warmth in the bed , where i lay
E
you left me a love worth keeping
Dsus2
you left me a diary to count off the days
F#m Dsus4
and so in the quiet times
hsus4 Dsus2
i saver the things that i’ve lost
F#m Dsus2
and slip through the road lights
hsus4 Dsus2
and wonder how i came to this
A E
i guess you never know
F#m
lost until you have something to lose
Dsus2 E
choice until you have something to choose . . . choose
– solo –
F#m Dsus2
so give me my quiet times
hsus4 Dsus2
to mourn for the things that i’ve lost
F#m Dsus2
and find me on the road lights
hsus4 Dsus2
counting the miles and the cost
A E
so i never knew
F#m
lost cos i had nothing to lose
Dsus2
choice cos i had nothing to choose
A
but all the things you do
E
the way that you close your door
F#m
the way that you guard your shore
Dsus2 E E
darling , i’m coming home . . . sooooooooon
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