A Taste Of You Lee Hazlewood
[E]There's pictures in my mind I've [E7]never seen be[A]fore.
[E]There's emptiness I [E7]find my love and [A]yes there's even [B7]more.
There's [A]loneliness that cuts me like a knife [B7]
And I [A]wish I had a [B7]taste of you to[E]night.
This bottle in my hand is now apart of me.
it cools the fire that burns and burns and clouds my memory.
It makes the wrongs I've done to you seem right.
But I still need a taste of you tonight.
[B7]The pictures keep on [E]changin'
[B7]With ev'ry drink I drink they [A]rear[E]range.
[D]And through the fog I see what I never coul[A]d
And I re[B7]member than once we [E]had it good.
There's pictures in my mind I've never seen before.
There's emptiness I find my love and yes there's even more.
There's loneliness that cuts me like a knife
And I wish I had a taste of you tonight.
I wish I had a taste of you tonight.
by: JosÃ© Duarte