[Intro] B C# D
E A A4
( B D A )
B D
The hem of her dress spills over
A
What covers the seat
B D A
N'flutters in the breeze like caterpillars on a leaf
B D A
Hair the hue of lions, beaches dried by morning suns
B D
Promise you will write me a poem
A
Of who I am 'for sadness comes
B D A
Oh it comes in slow slow whispers
B D A
When it comes feels like long long winters
( F#m A )
B D
She placed her hand in the sun and
A
With her shadow smoothed me down
B D
Turn your mind down low now
A
Hold me close 'for madness comes
B D A
Oh it comes in slow slow whispers
B D A
When it comes feels like long long winters
B D A
Let it come in slow slow whispers
B D A
Let it come with its long long winters
( F#m A )
