The Gift Of Silence 76.04 BPM

A
Hold your tongue
Amj7
Watch your step
                               D
You could be out of line
A
But you could be mine
G
If you only knew
D
At the time

You gave it me
You can thank
your lucky star
Every shot hit home
Every home was hell
And I still won’t move

I try to talk
You took the words
Right out my mouth
When it comes to you
And they all sound wrong
I have to take them back

Out on my own
Every word’s another door
Every door’s another room
Every room’s another bed
Every bed’s another pen

Solo

You can read the sheets
Doesn’t matter
If they don’t make sense
Every crease is a promise kept
Every stain is another link
In the chain

20-10-1975

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