James Taylor - New tune

It's ^Gwritten ^Asusin ^Athe ^Dsurface ^Asusof ^Aher skin,^Bm there's ^C#m7been ^F#a ^Bm7baby there^E9, ^Em7given aw^A11ay in ^Dmaj9love. ^Dmaj7 I ^Gsee it ^Asusin ^Athe ^Dlittle l^Asusines ^A aro^Bmund her ey^C#mes, ^F#acr^Bm7oss her br^E9ow. ^Em7 She'll be ^Gdrifting aw^Cay from me n^Dow.^{D9 D Bm7} She'll shape all the ^C#m7feeling that's ^F#not quite ther^Bm7e insi^E7de my soul^Asus. ^{A Bm7} Love has g^C#m7one aw^F#7ay now, ^Bm7leaving beh^E9ind an ^Em7empty h^Asusole. ^A And w^D9ho am I to t^Cadd9ry to compete with the di^Gn, as the silence so ^F#7easily ^C#m7rush-e^F#7s ^Bm7in? I will ^Am7fly ^C/Da-wa^Gy.

It was ^Em7something I ^Asuson - ^Aly ^D9dreamed ^Dof, ^Bm7something that ^C#m7I'm not ^F#7quite ^Bm7sure ^E7of, ^Em7something that I'll ^Asusnever ^Atell ^Cadd9you about. ^GLa ^Ala l^Da … ^{Asus A Bm7}La la la …^{C#m7 F#7 Bm7 E9}