Sara Bareilles - My love

^GHe bends ^Chis breath around my na^Fme ^{C F} And I ^Gam hum^Cbled, I feel sm^Fall and plain ^G His arms are ange^Cls by his s^Fide ^{C F} You need n^Got ask if they're op^Fen, just ^Ghow w^Cide ^{F Am7 F}

His li^Gps are day and his ski^Fn is night ^{C F} Ooh, and with our l^Gov^Ce we con^A#jur^Fe up the twilight ^{C F} His f^Dmingers are music ^Cto my sou^Fl And ^DmI feel his song ^Cplay^F eve^Crywhere I go

My ^Dlove, my love is on his way ^F I can't wait to see the day^C I thankf^A#ully lay me d^Fown ^Am Oh, my l^Dmove, my love is on his way ^{F G} I'm waiting ^Cpatiently But if you s^A#ee me no^Fw M^Gy lo^Fve,^{G G7} please^C hur^Fry ^{C F}

He^G7 loves with rhyt^C7hm and ^F paints with flame ^GHe comes ^Cin p^Fieces with no nam^Ce ^{F G} I won't need answer^Cs, I'll ^Fjust ^Cknow ^{F G} Because I've read the sonnets about his soul^{F C}

He can be o^Dm7rdinary ^Cin the best ^Fways And still ^Dm7dance like a ^C7poet ^FThrough every ^Gword ^Che says

My lov^De, my love is on his way ^F I can't wait to see t^Ghe d^Cay I thankfu^A#lly lay me ^Fdown Oooh, my^Dm love, my love is on his wa^Fy I'm waiting ^Cpatiently But if you s^A#ee me n^Fow My love, ^Gplease^C hurry

^D All that I never kn^Few Can you ^Amsee me n^Gow ^F WOAH.^D..All that I never said ^Fyeah Can ^Gyou ^Am7see ^Gme ^Fnow?

He^G makes me ^Ccrazy ^F He makes me cruel Oh, but I ^Gpray he makes me ^Fanything ^Dm7But a fo^Dmol, ye^Fah

^Fmy love ^G Please^C hurr^Fy ^{Am F}