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[Verse] C                  F I'm speaking of a time C                        F Before it was black and white C                                F And the grass still smelled of summer in the
Gday C                    F And I recall your silence C                     F Your laughter in the dark C                  F                   G Moving through my mind where nothing stays Am                                       F And you're just like the picture on the wall           C     And I'm always on the other side    G Waiting for it to fall   Am Dreaming of Savannah   F Walking through the Cherokee groves   C              F           C Some place in the dark in your arms      C                     F Street cars ringing them bells        C                           F Pink clouds when I'm kissing your mouth      C             F             G My memories going boom all over town              C                F And there's history in them hills    C                 F But if magic isn't real         C                       F    Well, even bad roads lead to cherries in the   G south
Am                                       F And you're just like the picture on the wall           C    And I'm always on the other side   G Waiting for it to fall         Am Earthquake in the valley      F Refrigerator starting to thaw         C                  F            C And I'm some place in the dark in your arms   C                F            C Some place in the dark in your arms