Tom: F
F/A
Bb
F
C/G
C
D
F/A
Bb
F
C/G
C
D
A
D/A
A
It's a case I guess of paradise lost
G
Bm/F#
Ten years back on the hands of the clock
C
G
In that little house on Mansfield
D
On your old block
F#m
G
D
Sometimes the magic of the past is all we've got
Just you and me at a crossroads then
G/B
C
And it's the contact of the eye that meets across a crowded room
G
D
And how I kind of wound up the lyrics to your tune
G/B
C
D
You said, 'Funny but it feels like I've known you all my life
F/A
Bb
F
C/G
C
D
And how it might feel to kiss you on the mouth tonight'
Eb
Bb/D
Cm7
Bb
In between the Star of David and the California moon
Eb
Bb/D
F
The Santa Ana winds blew warm into your room
Eb
Bb/D
We were crazy, wild and running
Cm7
Bb
Blind to the change to come
Cm7
D7
In that little house on Mansfield
G4
Gm
Eb
Bb
F
We'd wake at the break of dawn
G4
Gm
Eb
F
G
In an Indian summer gone
In the candlelight I can recall
G4
Gm
Eb
Bb
F
We'd wake at the break of dawn
G4
Gm
Eb
F
G
In an Indian summer gone