D F#m D F#m D F#m A

D                 F#m
  Cold misty evening
D                   F#m
  I watched you walking up the path
D               F#m       
  Up to the front door
A                               Bm
  Your footsteps in the grass
D                         F#m
  We've been here before
D                          F#m
  You out there while I'm stuck in here
D                            F#m
  Looking out from the bedroom
A                              Bm  
   With a crack in the glass

D                F#m
So, Priscilla this is a warning
D                F#m
Trying to tell this is a war
D                       F#m
No goodbyes and no time for mourning
A                                  Bm
Now we'll see what see what this love is for

I believe in springtime
I believe in dead leaves in the wind
And I know that endings
Are the best place to begin
But when I watched you coming
And I saw you brush up against the ferns
All I could think was
If they're wet will they ever burn?

D                F#m
So, Priscilla this is a warning
D                F#m
Trying to tell this is a war
D                       F#m
No goodbyes and no time for mourning
A                                  Bm
Now we'll see what see what this love is for

D  

F#m         D
  What's it for?
F#m         D     
  What's it for?
F#m         A
  What's it for?
D                                  F#m
    And there in the blue moonlight
                        A                          Bm
You stopped and turned toward the ocean
D                               F#m
   And you were so still standing
                 A                        Bm
I wondered if you would ever turned around

Cold misty evening
I watched you walking up the path
Up to the front door
Your footsteps in the grass
I could see you thinking
And I had a notion that that wasn't good
But you put your boot on the first step
And I could hear the creak in the wood

D                F#m
So, Priscilla this is a warning
D                F#m
Trying to tell this is a war
D                       F#m
No goodbyes and no time for mourning
A                                  Bm
Now we'll see what see what this love is for

D  

F#m         D
  What's it for?
F#m         D     
  What's it for?
F#m         A
  What's it for?

So, Priscilla this is a warning
Trying to tell this is a war
No goodbyes and no time for mourning
Now we'll see what see what this love is for

So, Priscilla this is a warning
Trying to tell this is a war
No goodbyes and no time for mourning
Now we'll see what see what this love is for