C F I'm speaking of a timeC F Before it was black and whiteC F And the grass still smelled of summer in theG dayC F And I recall your silenceC F Your laughter in the darkC F G Moving through my mind where nothing staysAm F And you're just like the picture on the wallC And I'm always on the other sideG Waiting for it to fallAm Dreaming of SavannahF Walking through the Cherokee grovesC F C Some place in the dark in your armsC F Street cars ringing them bellsC F Pink clouds when I'm kissing your mouthC F G My memories going boom all over townC F And there's history in them hillsC F But if magic isn't realC F Well, even bad roads lead to cherries in theG southAm F And you're just like the picture on the wallC And I'm always on the other sideG Waiting for it to fallAm Earthquake in the valleyF Refrigerator starting to thawC F C And I'm some place in the dark in your armsC F C Some place in the dark in your arms
In The Dark
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