B.W. Stevenson - Touch the wind

^GTouch the ^Bmwind as ^Cit goes ^Dby ^GFeel the ^Bmsun on your ^Cface ^{D G}Sing a ^Bmwaltz that ^Chas no good^Dbyes And ^Cmemories that ^Dtime can't e^Grase ^{Bm C D}

^GMy ^Bmheart is ^Col^Dder And ^GI still ^Bmknow all the ^Ctime ^D And ^Gyou are ^Bmhere be^Cside ^Dme And it ^Cmakes for a ^Dlong, lovely ^Gnight ^{G/A G/B}

And ^CI have been ^Bmthrough ^Dall of the ^GStates And ^Clove is a ^Bmplace that sur^Drounds ^CYou hang me, ^Bmwe hang you ^Dall of our ^Glives ^CLove is the ^Dbest thing I've ^Gfound ^{Bm C D}

To^Gmor^Bmrows keep ^Ccom^Ding ^GYesterdays ^Bmare be^Chind ^{D G}Your ^Bmsmile keeps me ^Cgo^Ding And I ^Ctake it one ^Dday at a ^Gtime ^{G/A G/B}

And ^CI have been ^Bmthrough ^Dall of the ^GStates And ^Clove is a ^Bmplace that sur^Drounds ^CYou hang me, ^Bmwe hang you ^Dall of our ^Glives ^CLove is the ^Dbest thing I've ^Gfound ^CLove is the ^Dbest place ^CLove is the ^Dbest thing I've ^Gfound ^{Bm C D}