Pictures Of You

	  		Intro: Am 

 Am                         F/A                          Am 
Pictures of you, it's just pictures of you, through the bedroom door 
          F/A                       Am 
With that sly little grin, says you want it some more 
             F/A                    Am 
But there's people around, and they don't look so nice 
        F/A                            Am 
Tell me why don't they move, this has happened before 
          Adim                                       Am  C  B  Am    Am 
This has happened before, it's just pictures of you, in darkness 

 Am                         F/A                         Am 
Pictures of you, I'd been sleeping for hours, when you came to my house 
            F/A                      Am 
You'd been lost in a crowd, said you had to get out 
         F/A                        Am 
You were covered with tears and you said you were sad 
       Adim 
So you wanted to play, yes, you wanted to play 

         F/A                           Am 
Well you touched me and smiled, as you let yourself go 
        F/A                               Am 
Oh, but something was wrong, 'cause your touch was so cold 
           F/A                        Am 
Like you'd been in the ground and you asked if you could stay 
          Adim                           Am   C  B  Am    Am 
And I said no, it's just pictures of you, in darkness 

 Am                      F/A                          Am 
Pictures of you, in that lovely white dress, oh your skin was so white 
         F/A                         Am 
With the moon in your eyes, on that cold winter night 
          F/A                         Am 
When your lips were so soft, that I thought they would melt 
         F/A                         Am 
And the sound of your breath and the way that you felt 
          Adim   
And I said yes, and I said yes 

          F/A                     Am 
It's just pictures of you with a knife in your hand 
        F/A                     Am 
With a rose in your teeth lying nude in the sand 
          F/A                        Am 
It's just pictures of you, standing high on a cliff 
          F/A                      Am 
With the wind in your hair, and a smile on your lips 
         F/A                           Am 
And your eyes were so wild, when you started to laugh 
         F/A                        Am 
Blending in with the wind, sounded just like a scream 
       Adim                                      Am   C  B  Am    Am 
Why do pictures of you, come to me when I dream, in darkness 

 Am               Am               Am 
Pictures of you, pictures of you, pictures of you 


Possible guitar for Am transitions:      chords: 

      x2        x2                      Am  F/A  Adim 
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B--1-1-1-1---1-1-0-----------------------1---1---1------ 
G--2-2-2-2---2-2-2-2---------------------2---2---2------ 
D--2-2-x-2---2-2-2-2---------------------2---3---1------ 
A--0-0-3-----0-0-0-0---------------------0---0---0------ 
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