Misc Soundtrack - Daddy long legs - the color of your eyes

He ^Fsus4reminds me of you In ^Fsus4much younger ^Fdays ^DmSoftly eccentric and ^Cset in his ways He ^Fsus4reminds me of you It's ^Fsus4funny and ^Fyet ^DmHow can he really rem^Cind me of someone that ^BbI've never met And ^BbP.S. I wish you and ^FI could be friends Wouldn't ^Dmthat be a lovely surp^Crise 'Cause ^BbP.S. how sweet to be ^Fwriting to you If I ^Cknew the color of your ^Feyes ^Fsus4We went for tea at an ^Fsus4outdoor ^Fcafe ^DmOh and his eyes are both ^Cblue by the way We ^Fsus4talked and we talked You s^Fsus4hould have been t^Fhere And t^Dmhen he went on about M^Celville and Whitman I'm f^Fsus4loating on air And ^BbP.S. I blushed when he ^Foffered his arm (P.S. I blushed) And we ^Dmwalked under fair-weathered s^Ckies And ^Bboh how I wish that you'd ^Fbeen with us too (Oh how I wish) And I ^Cknew the color of your ^Feyes ^Fsus4He made it seem like I'd known him from long ago (He made it seem like) ^FLaughed at my jokes though they scarcely seemed apropos (I knew him some time long ago) ^Fsus4I'm feeling more like a girl and less like a ^Fchild (Suddenly I'm all grown up) ^Fsus4Oh what a man I'll ^Fsus4never for^Fget But ^Dmreally the only man ^CI've ever met Then ^Fsus4he took the train And^Fsus4 I heaved a ^Fsigh And J^Dmulia got angry cause ^Che left without even s^Fsus4aying goodbye And ^BbP.S. it's late and I ^Fcan't get to sleep (P.S. it's late) So I'll ^Dmlay out my soul on the l^Cine (Lay out my soul on the line) ^BbWhat do I care if there's ^Fblue in his eyes (What do I care) If s^Comeday you're looking into ^Fsus4mine ^F One ^Cday you'll be looking into m^Fine