Gene Clark - Past addresses

^ELover come c^C#mloser ^ABreaks me down to ^Bsee you in the ^Epains of fear ^EThe depth of your stone ^C#mtrue eyes Are ^Areflecting every ^F#mburden of this ^Blife we bear ^AMy words can't slight the ^Etruth to you ^DTomorrow every ^Bmtrial of life is ^F#going to fall ^AI can only make ^Eguesses on^C#m some of my past ^Aaddresses ^DAnd tell you what my ^Bmbroken memory r^Becalls ^EThe first time I^C#m saw you M^Ay heart became the ^Bruler of my ^Emind ^EThe shadows of your ^C#mmotions Lingered ^Away beyond the ^F#mstatements I ^Bintended timed ^AThe tears you hold from ^Eflowing Are the ^Dblood of the ^Bmsaints that shield the broken h^F#eart ^AI can only make ^Eguesses on ^C#msome of my past ^Aaddresses ^DAnd tell you what my ^Bmbroken memory ^Brecalls

^AI can only make ^Eguesses on ^C#msome of my past ^Aaddresses ^DAnd tell you what my ^Bmbroken memory ^Brecalls ^E