Intro: F Am It's only been a week, F The rush of being home and rapid fading. Am Prevailing to recall F What I was missing, all that time in England Am Has sent me aimlessly, F
On foot or by the help of transportation, Am To knock on windows where F A friend no longer live, I had forgotten. Am And everywhere I go, F There's always something to remind me Am Of another place and time F Where love that travelled far had found me. Am We stayed outside til two, F Waiting for the light to come back, Am But hid in talk I knew, F Until you asked what I was thinking. (Interlude, same as intro) Am Brave men tell the truth, F A wise man's tools are analogies and puzzles, Am A woman holds her tongue, F Knowing silence will speak for her. Am So now I'll never know, F As you will only sleep beside me, Am And everywhere I go...