Edwin McCain - Ill be

^AThe strands in your eyes that c^Dolor them wonderful ^AStop me and steal my brea^Eth ^{D A}Emeralds from mountains t^Dhrust towards the sky ^ANever revealing their dep^Eth ^{D A}Tell ^Eme that^D we belong^E together ^ADress it ^Eup with the^D trappings o^Ef love ^AI'll be c^Eaptivated ^DI'll hang from ^Eyour lips ^AInstead of the gallows of hear^Etache that hang from a^Dbove ^E

And I'll be^A your cr^Dying shoulder I'll ^Abe loves s^Euici^Dde I'll ^Abe bette^Dr when I'm older I'll ^Abe the greates^Et fan o^Df your life^{A D}

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^ARain falls an^Dgry on the tin roof ^AAs we lie awake in my b^Eed ^{D A}You're my survival you^D're my living proof ^AMy love is alive not d^Eead ^{D A}Tell m^Ee that ^Dwe belong t^Eogether ^ADress it ^Eup with the t^Drappings of ^Elove ^AI'll be ca^Eptivated I'll h^Dang from ^Eyour lips ^AInstead of the gallows of he^Eartache that hang from ^Dabov^Ee

^F#mAnd I've dropped out burned up ^Ffought my way back from the^E dead ^F#mTuned in turned on ^Fremembered the thing that you s^Daid ^{B E} (CHORUS)