G I'd like to think about her and the way she used to love me D C G But I just can't live without her, 'cause her arms are not around me D C Am And the season's getting later and my body's getting colder D C G And the vespers ring and I'm all alone, without my love beside me G She'd call me in the evening, ask me to come over D C G She'd be standing by the window, with her hair down around her shoulder D C Am We'd talk a while and then she'd smile, then she'd lock the door D Am G And she would sit beside me and we would talk no more D C G D The bells would ring at six o'clock and she'd be in my arms C Bm Am G D G Her head upon my shoulder, gently resting D C G D G G7 And then she'd wake and look at me, not knowing I'd been watching C D G Kiss me softly, then drift off to sleep G She'd call me in the evening and ask me to come over D C G She'd be standing by the window, with her hair down around her shoulder D C Am We'd talk a while and then she'd smile, then she'd lock the door D Am G And she would sit beside me and we would talk no more
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