Tuning: E A D G B E

^GHere in this room this narrow room where life began When we were ^Cyoung last ^Gnight

I ^D7feel your back pressed close to me And ^Chear your steady breathing ^D7as you ^Gsleep

Then as the first soft glow of dawn

Moves silver grey like paint ^Calong the ^Gwall I ^D7touch your hand and feel your ring

And ^Cknow this night is ^D7all we'll ever ^Ghave

Suddenly I look into your ^D7sleepy eyes You breathe my name and it just seems to ^Cdangle ^Gthere

Then I feel your fingers running ^D7through my mind Jumbling up my thoughts to leave them ^Ctangled ^Gthere

I know so well that this is all there is

And when we leave this ^Croom it's ^Ggone My ^D7mind is clear as we walk down

The ^Ccrooked little steps to ^D7the front ^Gdoor

A ray of sun that ricochets

From off the rooftop lights our ^Cstumbling ^Gway I ^D7touch your hand and feel your ring

And ^Cknow this night is ^D7all we'll ever ^Ghave

Suddenly I look into your ^D7sleepy eyes You breathe my name and it just seems to ^Cdangle ^Gthere

Then I feel your fingers running ^D7through my mind Jumbling up my thoughts to leave them ^Ctangled ^Gthere

Suddenly I look into your ^D7sleepy eyes You breathe my name and it just seems to ^Cdangle ^Gthere

Then I feel your fingers running ^D7through my mind Jumbling up my thoughts to leave them ^Ctangled ^Gthere

Jim Ed Brown - Morning