Tom: F
Introdução:
Fm Bbm C
There's a gold shadow seeping through the door
Fm Bbm C
There's a cold sparrow lying still upon the floor
Fm Ab
Dead and true as lipstick
F# Fm
Slow as the speed of skin
C# Bbm C
There's a gold, gold shadow growing from within
*next verse is the same: *
Fm Bbm C
There's a bent willow in the moonlight painted blue
Fm Bbm C
There's a spent window silhouetting you
Fm Ab
Deep and true as whiskey
F# Fm
Soft and sure as lies
C# Bbm C
There's a bent, bent willow reflecting in your eyes
Ab C# Ab
But now there's a girl out in a boat
C# Ab
Her arms are outstretched and she's barely afloat
Bbm Fm
There's a man on the shore, a rope in his hands
C# Ab
It's tied to the boat, and he's pulling as hard as he can
C# Ab
Not to bring her to him, but to pull the whole shore
C# Ab
and the whole world with it to her open door
(
C#
All his voices are her
Ab
All his voices are her
) x 2
F# C# C
Has he been here before?
Nobody's sure