Tom: G G D Em C I will hang on the hook of your splender G D Em C As the night roles us up in its arms G D Em C And the square of your thumbs and your fingers G D Em C Is the blanket of sky thats so warm G D Em C I know it's late but i can't help but think it G D Em C That the day hasn't shown all its cards G D Em C Now it's up to the stars or the ocean G D Em C Lets not retrace our steps to the car Em C Picking out all the stars that we like between G C Finger and thumb Em C You laugh as you pass me the night as if it's G C Too fragile to hold Em C And I hold so close to my chest with your G C Hands in my hands Em C You say this is just how we rest until G C Light turns to sound G D Em C Now your eyelids they faint and they shiver G D Em C Like the wings of the last bird to leave G D Em C For the south, for the heat, for no reason G D Em C At all just to fly for sheer joy G D Em C The wind shakes the brances above us G D Em C And the car shakes the ground at our backs G D Em C But the dark roman wine in our blood streams G D Em C Makes the cold just a word, just a sound Em C Picking out all the stars that we like between G C Finger and thumb Em C You laugh as you pass me the night as if it's G C Too fragile to hold Em C And I hold so close to my chest with your G C Hands in my hands Em C You say this is just how we rest until G C Light turns to sound