Desire Lines

	  		 
           Bsus4             Em               Bsus4        
            she is so natural to me that i could no more 
                  Em                  Asus4        Am7     D 
                  take her off than put her on again. 
          Bsus4           Em              Bsus4            
           she is the breath for me and i do well to note 
                   Em          Asus4         Am7     D 
                  her giving so knitted to my living. 
 
                             C                      
                      like well-worn desire lines, 
                              D                  
                          you've trodden a path 
                                C            D       
                    across the field of my emotions. 
 
                                       Em    D    G 
                        like my favourite clothes 
                                     Em    C     D 
                        i am slow to take you off 
                                   Em   D       G  
                       and quick to reach for you 
                                    C           
                           in the first light. 
 
            Bsus4                 Em            Bsus4     
              and it's like those stories i like to tell 
                Em                 Asus4       Am7     D 
                  you are often and easily on my lips 
                 Bsus4                 Em        Bsus4 
              and it's like those places i know so well, 
                             Em          Asus4 
                       i love to linger and wander 
                                  Am7         D 
                        in your familiar streets. 
 
                             C                        
                    and as the climb comes to an end 
                          D                       
                        you're the welcome view, 
                                  C             D  
                        that rushes on my vision. 
 
                                   Em      D   G 
                          and as the dusk comes, 
                                Em     C       D 
                         knocking on day's door, 
                     Em        D          G           C 
            you are the breeze that brings me freshness.