| F#m | 244222 |
| D X00232 |
| Intro, 1 bar of E |
| A | |
| I | loved you in the morning, |
| Our kisses deep and warm, |
| F#m | |
| Your | hair upon the pillow, |
| Like a sleepy golden storm. |
| D | |
| Yes, | many loved before us, |
| I know that we are not new, |
| A | |
| In | city and in forest, |
| They smiled like me and you. |
| F#m | |
| But | now it's come to distances |
| And both of us must try. |
| D | E | |
| Your | eyes are soft with sorrow. |
| A | E | |
| Hey, that's no way to say Good | bye- | e. |
| Verse 2 |
| I'm not looking for another |
| As I wander in my time. |
| Walk me to the corner, |
| Our steps will always rhyme. |
| You know that my love goes with you |
| As your love stays with me, |
| It's just the way it changes |
| Like the shoreline and the sea. |
| But let's not talk of love or chains |
| And things we can't untie, |
| Your eyes are soft with sorrow. |
| Hey, that's no way to say goodbye. |
| Verse 3 |
| I loved you in the morning, |
| Our kisses deep and warm, |
| Your hair upon the pillow, |
| Like a sleepy golden storm. |
| Yes, many loved before us, |
| I know that we are not new, |
| In city and in forest, |
| They smiled like me and you. |
| But let's not talk of love or chains |
| And things we can't untie, |
| Your eyes are soft with sorrow. |
| Hey, that's no way to say goodbye. |
| There we are... dead simple, and pretty too. |
| More LC on the way when I can be bothered writing it out. |
| Bruce. |
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