Cheryl Wheeler - School girls

Easy to ^Ffind and ^Ghard to ^Amhold Love is like summer ^Dmgreen, ^Fwaiting to grow ^Gold It is ^Amnot like the ^Fstories ^Gschool girls ^Amtold It is quiet as a ^Fwinter ^Gdawn ^{Am F G Am}

Maybe I've ^Fnever ^Gloved at ^Amall Maybe passions a^Dmrise and ^Fleave me where I ^Gfall Until I ^Amhear some ^Ffamiliar ^Gmemory ^Amcall And I know that love has ^Fchanged or ^Ggone^{Am F G Am Dm}

Who knows the ^Fnature and^Bm who holds the ^Amkey? As e^Fmotions unwind, is it ^Eheart, is it ^E7mind? ^Dm I'll never ^Fknow if it's ^Bmlove or it's ^Amme On and ^Foff like the wind, strong and ^Efading a^E7gain ^E

And all a^Fround me ^GI can ^Amsee Those who ran from the ^Dmnight for ^Fwarmth and compa^Gny Until they ^Amwoke to the ^Fstrangers ^Gthey could ^Ambe And the passion they no ^Flonger ^Gknew ^Am

Here's to the ^Fschool girls ^Glost in ^Amtime And the boys running ^Dmwild, to ^Fsee what they can ^Gfind Trading ^Amlove of the ^Flong and ^Glasting ^Amkind For a bottle of a ^Fstronger ^Gbrew ^Am

Here's to the ^Fschool girls ^Glost in ^Amtime And the boys running ^Dmwild, to ^Fsee what they can ^Gfind Trading ^Amlove of the ^Flong and ^Glasting ^Amkind For a bottle of a ^Fstronger ^Gbrew ^Am

For a bottle of a ^Fstronger ^Gbrew ^{Am F G Am}