Gene Clark - The same one

^AmI ^Awalked by your ^Cwindow ^CI thought that ^Dmaybe you'd ^Gsee me ^AmKnowi^Ang there'd be ^Cchanges ^CIs this the ^Dway it was to ^Gbe ^BbThe things we ^Dmplanned just yester^Aday ^BbWas it only ^Dmsomething that we ^Ahad to ^Dsay ^D7

^AmLast ^Anight I r^Cemember ^CYou looked as ^Dthough you really ^Gcared ^AmTod^Aay not the ^Csame one ^CYou had anot^Dher face prep^Gared ^BbThe magic ^Dmof those things we'd ^Aseen ^BbVanished with the ^Dmwords that we were su^Apposed to ^Dmean

^AmI cal^Aled up your ^Cname and ^CMaybe its t^Drue that you don't ^Gknow me ^AmCoul^Ad this be the ^Csame one ^CWho had so ^Dmuch you wished to s^Ghow me ^BbI don't ^Dmwhat was to beli^Aeve ^BbI guess I'll ^Dmpick my mind up ^Aand then I'll l^Deave