Reuben and the Dark - Winters widow

^CYou want me out of your heart C

This winter's ^Gwidow was my ^GLover and my stranger

^CSwore I'd never try to run ^CHurry through my heartache Well, in a letter ^GI once was ^GMarried in a garden

Saw ^Cmy heart as a wind pouring down I led the wind ^Gright to the ^Cfl^Game ^GAnd while you wait for me, babe ^GWhile you wait for me, baby ^GWhile you wait for me, babe ^GWhile you wait for me, baby^{Em Em}While you wait for me, babe ^EmWhile you wait for me, baby^{C C}And while you wait for me, babe And while you wait for ^Gme, b^Caby^G

^GYou'd better wait the last time What a bitter cold, my hands, my face^{G Em}When I said I'm sorry you s^Cmiled Wind is bittersweet, my love, my ^Gfate