Helplessly hoping her harlequin hovers near-by, la7 – DO9 - SOL
awaiting a word. RE
Gasping at glimpses of gentle true spirit he runs
wishing he could fly
only to trip at the sound of good-bye... la7 – DO9 – SOL – RE
Wordlessly watching he waits by the window and wonders
at the empty place in-side
Heartlessly helping him-self to her bad dreams he worries
did he hear a goodbye or even... hel-lo?
They are one person, they are two a-lone, SOL–SOL11–SOL–SOL11
they are three to-gether, they are for... each other SOL–SOL11–SOL–FA-DO9
Stand by the starway you'll see something certain to tell you
confusion has its cost.
Love isn't lying it's loose in a lady who lingers,
saying she is lost and choking... on hel-lo.
Acords: Xavier Fernŕndez (xavs@hotmail.com)