Tom: D
DBmG
In time we might walk the straight lineDBmG
But with memories of a grapevineAGA
A guitar, as we came close from farDBmG
Forgot about the warAG
We barely touchedAG
As if being watched
DG
And even in ti--me
DG
We'll give in to cri--me
DA
We'll be on the li--ne
G
Pulling our weightDBmG
Many miles from where I'm sleepingDBmG
You share laughter in the eveningAGA
As do I, in the great divineDBmG
Yours is mineAG
We'll find loveAG
The kind we're dreaming of
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