Like a Summer Thursday Townes Van Zandt # # {sot ----------------------------------------------------- {eot # Submitted by Neal # {sot ----------------------------------------------------- {eot # [C]Her face was [G7]crystal, [F]fair and [C]fine [F]Her breath was [C]morning, [G7]her lips were wine [F]Her eyes were [C]laughter, her touch d[F]ivine [G]Her face was crystal, and s[F]he was [C]mine. If only she could feel my pain But feelin's a burden she can't sustain So Like A Summer Thursday, (chordiearchive.chordie.com)
