Hem Of Her Dress

Capo 6th fret C F G |-0-| |-0-| |-3-| |-1-| |-1-| |-3-| |-0-| |-2-| |-0-| |-2-| |-3-| |-0-| |-3-| |-3-| |-2-| |-3-| |-0-| |-3-| C So here we go again F I know how this one ends C G It's a phone call from someplace far away C You say you've found yourself F Oh in someone else C G C And she makes you forget about the rain C Her eyes are a golden hue F And everything you knew C G Slips away at the hem of her dress C As I was passing by F That old mountainside C G C It turned to dust at my feet C So I am incomplete F So loud and so discreet C G You try to pinpoint me, I guess that was your mistake C Too much whiskey F Too much honey, too much wine C G C I learned some thngs never heal with time C I've been waiting here F Feels like a million years C G And I'm a photograph that you forgot you took C But I remember spring F C I remember everything G C Oh, I guess that's the way it goes C F C G C La la la....