Roddy Woomble - Waverley steps

^FIf there's no geography ^F In the ^Amthings that we ^Fsay So words will ^Fkeep us l^Focked In their ^Amold-fashioned ^Fway Sure we are ^Fheld together ^Fby The ^Amexperiences we've ^Fshared But it's taken ^Fme ^FWaverly steps to ^Amget there ^F

^AmClose the ^Ffront door ^F To open the ^Gwindow Let the ^Amlight be ^Fmined ^Faway ^G At least the ^Amlight is ^Fmine ^Falways ^G But even the ^Amlight will ^Ffade ^Gaway

^FI Woke up from this ^Fdream i had In ^AmWashington ^FSquare When the ^Fsun finds its ^Fplace On my ^Amskin And your eyes, they ^Flook down from a silent ^Ffilm We're both ^Fbreathing smoke like we're ^Ambreathing ^Fair But it's taken ^Fme ^FWaverly steps to ^Amget there ^F

^AmClose the ^Ffront door ^F To open the ^Gwindow Let the ^Amlight be ^Fmined ^Faway ^G At least the ^Amlight is ^Fmine ^Falways ^G Even when the ^Amlight won't ^Ffade ^Gaway

^FAnd you want to feel youve lived it And you Want to feel youve lived it ^Fa different lifetime a^Ggain

^AmClose the ^Ffront door ^F To open the ^Gwindow Let the ^Amlight be ^Fmined ^Faway ^G At least the ^Amlight is ^Fmine ^Falways ^G Even when the ^Amlight won't ^Ffade ^Gaway

^FAnd you want to feel youve lived it And you Want to feel youve lived it ^Fa different lifetime a^Ggain