Jann Arden - Daughter down

If I ^Chad only ^Fone One more day to live, I'd ^Csit in the ^Fsun I'd trace my fingertips a^Cround every^Fone Every heart that ever ^Glost ^Cand ^Gfound me

I'd ^Csleep in the ^Fshade I'd watch my mother make her ^Cpink lemon^Fade While my father gives the ^Cgarden a ^Fspray And I'd look at how this ^Gface ^Chas ^Gweathered 'Cause life's ^Cbeen ^Gtethered ^Dmdown

Like a ^Fstorm Like an ^Cancient window ^Gwaiting for a ^Dmstorm For a ^Fhome For a ^Chand to come and ^Gcut the rope a^Dmway Oh, will ^CI ever ^Gbe ^Cthat ^Gbrave? If I had

N.C.

one more day

I'd ^Ceat some ice ^Fcream Lick the bowl till it was ^Cperfectly ^Fclean Have one last hurrah on the ^Cold tire ^Fswing Dip my toes in as I ^Gcross ^Cthe ^Gwater On^Cly ^Gdaughter ^Dmdown

Like a ^Fstorm Like an ^Cancient window ^Gwaiting for a ^Dmstorm For a ^Fhope For a ^Chand to come and ^Gcut the rope a^Dmway Oh, will ^CI ever ^Gbe ^Cthat ^Gbrave? If I had

N.C.

one more day

^DmDown like a ^Fstorm Like an ^Cancient window ^Gwaiting for a ^Dmstorm For a ^Fkiss For a ^Csecond chance to ^Gfeel like this Like a ^Dmstorm Like a ^Fstorm Like an ^Cancient window ^Gwaiting for a ^Dmstorm For a ^Fhome For a ^Chand to come and ^Gcut the rope a^Dmway Oh, will ^CI ever ^Gbe ^Cthat ^Gbrave? If I had

N.C.

one more day