A Pikture Of U

A F#m The blue of her spirit A F#m Bleeds into my walkway D And then the flood lights D Spill on my bedside E E13 And I'm gasping as if I'm drowning A F#m And she lies there patient A F#m Withered and waiting D For another pass Amaj13 Of my sinnning A F#m And the beehive is humming A F#m With ladies misbehaving E And this doorways just a facade D For some gentlemanly patience A F#m A F#m D Yeah I'm smoking but it's not my lungs I'm holding hostage, no... A F#m And yesterday I came across a pikture of u A F#m Drinking from a bottle of wine D It took me back to 20th avenue Amaj13 Where we made love for the first time A F#m I got somebody better now A F#m But that can't change the fact D That I still sometimes think of your stone henge smile D Laughing with your head thrown back A F#m A F#m D come on, come on, A F#m I came across a pikture of u Amaj13 Drinking from a bottle of wine