Hem Of Her Dress

	  		 


verse 1 
           C 
So here we go again 
           F 
I know how this one ends 
       C                            G 
It's a phone call from someplace far away 
            C 
You say you found yourself 
      F 
Oh and someone else 
        C             G            C 
And she makes you forget about the rain 


verse 2 
             C 
Her eyes are golden hue 
           F 
And everything you knew 
        C                   G 
Slips away at the hem of her dress 
         C 
As I was passing by 
         F 
That old mountain side 
   C             G      C 
It turned to dust at my feet 


verse 3 
        C 
So I am incomplete 
            F 
So loud and so discrete 
           C                                    G 
You try to pinpoint me, I guess that was your mistake 
         C 
Too much whiskey 
                F 
Too much honey, too much wine 
          C          G               C 
I learned some thngs never heal with time 


verse 4 
          C 
I've been waiting here 
             F 
Feels like a million years 
          C                         G 
And I'm a photograph that forgot you took 
         C 
But I remember spring 
           F        C 
I remember everything 
                       G      C 
Oh, I guess that's the way it goes 


C   F   C   G   C 
La la la....