Tom: A A Had a Northern lad Bm Well not exactly had D He moved like the sunset E God who painted that- A First he loved my accent Bm How his knees could bend D I thought we'd be ok E Me and my molasses F#m E But I feel something is wrong F#m E But I feel this cake just isn't done D Don't say that you don't F#m D And if you could see me now F#m D Said if you could see me now F#m Girls you've got to know D When it's time to turn the page A When you're only wet E Because of the rain C#m D Bec - ause A E Because of the rain C#m D Bec - ause A He don't show much these days Bm It gets so fucking cold D I loved his secret places E But I can't go anymore A "You change like sugar cane" Bm Says my northern lad D I guess you go too far E When pianos try to be guitars F#m E I feel the west in you F#m E And I feel it falling apart too D Don't say that you don't F#m D And if you could see me now F#m D Said if you could see me now F#m Girls you've got to know D When it's time to turn the page A When you're only wet E Because of the rain C#m D Bec - ause A E Because of the rain C#m D Bec - ause