Misc Originals - Jesse lavalle - the honey note

^BmSearching for the sound, deep inside, ^Em7Where every note and chord collide.

^BmIn the dim-lit room, I hear the strings, ^F#m7The honey note, the soul it brings, ^Em7I chase the tone that slips away, ^F#7Through the night and into day.

^BmOh, the honey note, so sweet, so rare, ^F#m7I feel it lingering in the air, ^Em7But every time I think it's mine, ^F#7It slips away, just out of line.

^BmFingers dance across the neck, ^F#m7Searching for the perfect speck, ^Em7The note that hides but calls my name, ^F#7The struggle, the joy, it’s all the same.

^BmOh, the honey note, so sweet, so rare, ^F#m7I feel it lingering in the air, ^Em7But every time I think it's mine, ^F#7It slips away, just out of line.

^Gmaj7I’ve played a thousand tunes before, ^F#m7Yet still I’m searching, wanting more, ^Em7That golden sound, that perfect tone, ^F#7It feels so close, but still unknown.

^BmOh, the honey note, so sweet, so rare, ^F#m7I feel it lingering in the air, ^Em7But every time I think it's mine, ^F#7It slips away, just out of line.

^BmThe honey note, it haunts my dreams, ^Em7A distant song, or so it seems, ^BmBut still I'll play, I'll search and fight, ^F#7For the honey note, all through the night.