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Travelling the world from side to side
E          C#m             A          B
From Pocket Mountain to the Apple's eye
E          C#m                    G#
Like a misanthrope on Halloween I'm hiding
A        E             C#m            A    B
Under a tapestry of stone hung from the sky

F#m                                     B
But in all the ocean's blur, the planes and taxis
       D                           B
And the places I have been and left behind

             E     G#           A
Nothing's to me as beautiful as you
B            G#m          C        F#m
And how we'd be, if I could say it too
B            E      G#             A            B            E
Nothing's to me as beautiful, as beautiful, as beautiful as you

E          C#m           A             B
From a one horse town where we played over 50 songs
E           C#m           A             B
To an English rose and a Nova Scotian girl
E          C#m                    G#m 
And when the sun came up we all found the meaning
A              E            C#m           A   B
If I could read my writing I could tell you now

F#m                             B
I'm looking down Manhattan to the lady
D                           B
And casting streetlight shadows in a cloud of rising steam

G#m                    C#m                D
I miss you girl like I miss the skyline of my own hometown
  G#m                C#m                 F#m         B          E      G#m
And I love you like I love the familiar feeling of being homeward bound

F#m                              B
From an eagle hitching ice on down the Hudson
 D                        B
Through an early morning mist out on the bay

E       G#           A
Nothing's to me as beautiful as you
B              G#m         C#m           F# 
Nothing's for free, I know they say that too
B            E       G#            A           B            E
Nothing's to me as beautiful, as beautiful, as beautiful as you