Jim Capaldi - Old photograph

^FYesterday I felt the w^Gmind blowing 'round my shoul^Amder ^BbFeel like I'm getting ^Folder ^BbStill I can't forget your f^Cace

^FSeparated by a ^Gmmillion miles of ^Amocean ^BbMy heart still feels e^Fmotion ^BbEven in this lonely p^Clace

^BbOld photographs and p^Claces I reme^Ammber ^DmJust like a dying em^Gmber T^Chat's burned into my ^Fsoul ^BbEven though we walk the d^Ciamond-studded h^Amighways ^DmIt's the country lanes and ^C#byways That ^Cmakes us long for ^Fhome ^{Bb F C}

^FLately I just find my m^Gmind has turned to dre^Amamin' ^BbMaking plans and sch^Feming ^FHow I'm gonna get back ho^Cme ^FBut deep down insid^Gme I know its really hope^Amless ^BbThis road I'm on is end^Fless ^FWe climb our mountains all al^Cone

That m^Cakes us long for ^Fhome ^{Bb F C F}