Cifras para Guitarra Vespers

Tono:  G
        
G
 
I'd like to think about her and the way she used to love me
            
D
                                                                            
C
                        
G
 
But I just can't live without her, 'cause her arms are not around me
                                                  
D
                      
C
                          
Am
 
And the season's getting later and my body's getting colder
                
D
                                                                    
C
                        
G
 
And the vespers ring and I'm all alone, without my love beside me
G
 
She'd call me in the evening, ask me to come over
                  
D
                                                              
C
                                      
G
 
She'd be standing by the window, with her hair down around her shoulder
                                            
D
                                
C
                                    
Am
 
We'd talk a while and then she'd smile, then she'd lock the door
        
D
                                                          
Am
                      
G
 
And she would sit beside me and we would talk no more
        
D
                                    
C
        
G
                                              
D
 
The bells would ring at six o'clock and she'd be in my arms
        
C
        
Bm
        
Am
              
G
          
D
    
G
 
Her head upon my shoulder, gently resting
        
D
                                    
C
            
G
                                              
D
      
G
      
G7
 
And then she'd wake and look at me, not knowing I'd been watching
C
                            
D
                                
G
 
Kiss me softly, then drift off to sleep
G
 
She'd call me in the evening and ask me to come over
                  
D
                                                              
C
                                      
G
 
She'd be standing by the window, with her hair down around her shoulder
                                            
D
                                
C
                                    
Am
 
We'd talk a while and then she'd smile, then she'd lock the door
        
D
                                                    
Am
                            
G
 
And she would sit beside me and we would talk no more