Misc Your Songs - Ray porter - not quite dead yet

^Bbthrough the window a ^Bbmcold wind blowing ^A7from her grave she w^Dmalks ^Dmshe's ^Bbreturned to ^Bbmlet her spirit ^Ftalk ^FI knew she'd return ^Emhome, I heard it in her ^Fmoans

^DbI should have ^Ebknown you would not ^Ableave me on my own, ^DbI should have ^Ebknown you'd come back ^Abhome ^A7one more time to ^Dmshow me that ^Bbdeath will have no ^Bbmhold on me ^Dmwe are all ^Bbmspirit, ^Dmand we're not quite ^G7dead yet ^Dmwe are all ^Bbmspirit, ^Dmand we're not quite ^G7dead yet

^BbWhen I feel you ^Bbmin my room ^A7I'm no longer ^Dmalone ^DmI can ^Bbalmost ^Bbmeven feel your ^Fbones ^FI taste you on my ^Embreath, I brush off all the ^Fearth

^DbI should have ^Ebknown you would not ^Ableave me on my own, ^DbI should have ^Ebknown you'd come back ^Abhome ^A7one more time to ^Dmshow me that ^Bbdeath will have no ^Bbmhold on me ^Dmwe are all ^Bbmspirit, ^Dmand we're not quite ^G7dead yet ^Dmwe are all ^Bbmspirit, ^Dmand we're not quite ^G7dead yet