Nina

C Nina moves slowly in the back of my head C7 Like a book I have written, but never have read F C And she looks like I pictured C If I could paint, she would be my muse C7 F When I dance she is in the music C And I can hear it C C7 When I tell someone to never call again, then the phone starts ringing and I hope it’s them F C And the things I’ve said I hope you won’t remember C C7 When the sun comes up, doesn’t matter if I’ve slept C7 I’ll always be smitten with her face in my head F And how much I care C But how bad I am at expression C C7 F C Hmmmmmmmmmmmm C C7 Nina is simple, she’s soft to the touch, and you can see why he loves her so much F C You marvel in all her beauty C C7 F If it is dark she says your name, in the light it doesn’t sound the same at all F C Oh to feel this small C C7 F C And you may think she is sleeping still, but the glasses break and the drinks all spill, even in the silence C C7 F How you’d look at 17 was such a mystery C Especially C C7 F C Ohhhhhhh, oh no, ohhh F G Am G F G It is so hard to find someone who shares your mind Am G But Nina... C C C7 Nina moves slowly in the back of my head F C A book I have never really read