Pulling Our Weight

D      Bm                  G
In time we might walk the straight line

D        Bm             G
But with memories of a grapevine

A  G      A
A guitar, as we came close from far

D     Bm      G
       Forgot about the war

A           G
  We barely touched

A           G
As if being watched


Chorus:

            D  G
And even in ti--me

                 D   G
We'll give in to cri--me

                D  A
We'll be on the li--ne

              G
Pulling our weight


Verse II: (same progression as V.1)

Many miles from where I'm sleeping
You share laughter in the evening
As do I, in the great divine
Yours is mine
We'll find love

The kind we're dreaming of

• A
• Bm
• D
• G