Dm Back then it almost feltA# Heaven sentGm With slow dancing modelsAm In a childs ornamentDm A# Kept spinning our heads full of starsGm Dont know what we hadAm But we knew it was oursDm A# With one hand on the small of her backGm Am The other in hers, as we moved to the trackDm A# That was playing in our heads all alongGm Am The symphony silent, a beautiful songDm A# We were lovers, we were doomed from the startGm Am It was all broken clockwork, the dancers both fall apartDm A# Maybe it was a dream, and I just woke upDm A# The girl sits alone with her artGm Seems her words are the only wayAm To mend her broken heartDm A# Like her life is the fiction not foundGm Am Her real image in writing is staring straight backDm A# Her protagonist has broken hopeGm Am The typewriter pause, then the words come out slowlyDm A# Like teardrops, fall on the pageGm Am In an instant her soul, released from its cage She wroteDm You were laying there dyingA# Like the end of a westernGm Am Saying tell me what europe is likeDm A# I said tell me yourself, we can go when you feel rightDm A# At the coast, every star seems so nearGm Am But you wouldn't know each, had been gone all those yearsDm A# And the ocean rose on like a dreamGm Am And into the distance, forever it seems
The Stars
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