Chris Rea - Josephine

There's ^Dmrain on my window, and I'm thinking of y^Gm7ou ^{C7 Dm}Tears on my pillow, but I will come throug^Gm7h ^C

^CJosep^A#hine, I'll send you all my ^Gmlove, and every single ^G7step I take, I'll take for y^Gmou ^C Josep^A#hine, I'll se^Cnd you a^Dmll my l^Gm7ove, ^C Jose^A#phine, I'll ^Csend you ^Dmall my ^Gm7love ^C #2 ^DmThere's a storm on my radar, but I can still f^Gmly ^C7 but ^Dmyou are the reason for the blue in my s^Gm7ky ^C7

^CJosep^A#hine, I'll s^Cend you a^Dmll my l^Gm7ove, Jose^Dmphine ^{Gm7 Csus C} #3 ^{Dm Gm7 Csus C Dm}Life without meaning, I was walking awa^Gm7y ^C7 In the ^Dmcoldest of winters the night becomes d^Gm7ay ^C7

J^Cosep^A#maj7hine, I'll se^Cnd you al^Dml my lo^A#ve ^C repeat a couple of times