------------------------------------------------------------------------ Passing Afternoon - Iron & Wine ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Tabbed by: Alex Tuning: Standard, Capo II

There are ti^Cmes that walk from y^Dou like some pas^Gsing afte^Crnoon ^GSummer warmed the o^Dpen window ^Emof her hone^Dymoon And she ch^Cose a yard to b^Durn, but the gr^Gound remembers h^Cer ^GWooden spoons, her chi^Dldren stir her bouga^Eminvillea bl^Dooms

There are th^Cings that drift a^Dway like our en^Gdless, numbered d^Cays ^GAutumn blew the qu^Dilt right off the pe^Emrfect bed she m^Dade And she's ch^Cosen to bel^Dieve in the h^Gymns her mother si^Cngs ^GSunday pulls its chi^Dldren from their p^Emiles of fallen le^Daves

There are sai^Cling ships that p^Dass all our bo^Gdies in the g^Crass ^GSpringtime calls her chi^Dldren 'till she l^Emets them go at l^Dast And she's ch^Cosen where to ^Dbe, though she's l^Gost her wedding r^Cing ^GSomewhere near her misp^Dlaced jar of bouga^Eminvillea se^Deds

There are th^Cings we can't re^Dcall, blind as n^Gight that finds us a^Cll ^GWinter tucks her chi^Dldren in, her fr^Emagile china do^Dlls But my ha^Cnds remember h^Ders, rolling 'ro^Gund the shaded fe^Crns ^GNaked arms, her sec^Drets still like s^Emongs I'd never lea^Drned

There are na^Cmes across the s^Dea, only n^Gow I do be^Clieve ^GSometimes with the win^Ddows closed, she'll ^Emsit and think of ^Dme But she'll me^Cnd his tattered clo^Dthes, and they'll k^Giss as if they k^Cnow ^GA baby sleeps in a^Dll our bones, so sc^Emared to be al^Done

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Iron & Wine - Passing afternoon