Your Belly in My Arms The Felice Brothers 1. Strophe We`d [C]watch the [G]shapes the the rain [Am]would mak[F]e [C]falling down the [G]window of o[Am]ur bus[F]. [C]I said they [G]reminded me of [Am]paper ponies [F]blowing free. [C]You said the[G]y reminded you [Am]of us[F]. Ref. Your [C]belly i[G]n my [Am]arms[F]. Tomo[G]rrow we`ll be [F]through these reins an [C]gone. 2. Strophe [C]Woke up with the [G]driver crying Birmi[Am]ngham[F]. [C]Looked trough the [G]glass and found the [Am]morning sk (guitaretab.com)
