Priscilla

F#m 4x D F#m D F#m D F#m A D F#m Cold misty evening D F#m I watched you walking up the path D F#m Up to the front door A Bm Your footsteps in the grass D F#m We've been here before D F#m You out there while I'm stuck in here D F#m Looking out from the bedroom A Bm With a crack in the glass D F#m So, Priscilla this is a warning D F#m Trying to tell this is a war D F#m No goodbyes and no time for mourning A Bm Now we'll see what see what this love is for I believe in springtime I believe in dead leaves in the wind And I know that endings Are the best place to begin