Hannah Hunt

G A gardener told me some plants move D But I could not believe it Am C Till me and Hannah Hunt Am C Saw crawling vines and weeping willows Am C G As we made our way from Providence to Phoenix G A man of faith said D Hidden eyes could see what I was thinking Am C I just smiled and told him Am C That was only true of Hannah Am C G And we glided on through Waverley and Lincoln D Am Our days were long our nights no longer C G Count the seconds, watching hours D Am Though we live on the US dollar C G D You and me, we got our own sense of time G In Santa Barbara, Hannah cried, D "I miss those freezing beaches" Am C I walked into town Am C To buy some kindling for the fire, Am C G Hannah tore the New York Times up into pieces D Am If I can't trust you then damn it, Hannah C G There's no future, there's no answer D Am Though we live on the US dollar C G D You and me, we got our own sense of time D Am If I can't trust you then damn it, Hannah C G There's no future, there's no answer D Am Though we live on the US dollar C G You and me, we got our own sense of time Dm F If I can't trust you then damn it, Hannah C G There's no future, there's no answer D Am Though we live on the US dollar C G D You and me, we got our own sense of time