Dar Williams - Book of love

Tell me what you see, is it close to what you ^Cdreamed? ^G If I play a ^Dmpart can I be re^Cdeemed? ^G We ^Dmpore through the passages from ^Cleather volumed ^Gshelves But they ^Dmonly leave us wondering,^C can we find our^Gselves In the book of ^Dmlove? ^COh, ooh, oh, ooh, ^Goh In the book of ^Dmlove? ^{C G}

Looking for the ^Dmone, waiting on a ^Cday ^G Countless dinner ^Dmparties, all the games we^C play ^{G Dm}All for some processional, a ^Csolemn wedding ^Gvow A ^Dmpicture in a picture frame that ^CBeauty can al^Glow In the book of ^Dmlove? ^COh, ooh, oh, ooh, ^Goh In the book of ^Dmlove? ^{C G}

And ^Dmlove becomes a temple and ^Cwe begin to ^Gfear That an ^Dmunfeeling oracle will ^Csay, “You did com^Ge near, But you are not welcome ^D7here.”

N.C.

This is who I ^Dmam, all the places that I've^C been ^G The fondness and re^Dmgret, every love that I've been^C in ^G And ^DmI've played all the characters, the ^Cfool, the friend, the ^Gwife And no ^Dmmatter what the ending is, the ^Cstory of my ^Glife

Is the book of ^Dmlove ^COh, ooh, oh, ooh, ^Goh Is the book of ^Dmlove ^COh, ooh, oh, ooh, ^Goh Is the book of ^Dmlove