Вступление
Capo: 3
Oh, the ghosts are sitting in the trees
Quietly they´re singing to me some
Slow soul-song forgetting the words like
long last names or lessons I´ve learned
But I swear that you can never tell
After four weeks you look like hell
Fingers crossed I´m following you
Chorus:
I´ll meet you on the open side
In the morning heat
I can feel the turning tide
It´s changing me
Staring at the sinking sky
It´s in my reach
I can see your sinking eyes
When you won´t sleep
Verse 2:
Out again this city´s our house
But it´s haunted now
The people come out and they
fill these rooms until people come clean
And I left too soon, but I can explain
But I swear that you can never tell
After four weeks you look like hell
Fingers crossed I´m following you
Chorus:
I´ll meet you on the open side
In the morning heat
I can feel the turning tide
It´s changing me
Staring at the sinking sky
It´s in my reach
I can see your sinking eyes
When you won´t sleep
Bridge:
But I swear that you can never tell
I look for weeks you look like hell
Call this off or follow through
Fingers crossed I follow you
Chorus:
I´ll meet you on the open side
In the morning heat
I can feel the turning tide
It´s changing me
Staring at the sinking sky
It´s in my reach
I can see your sinking eyes
When you won´t sleep
I´ll meet you on the open side
In the morning heat
I can feel the turning tide
It´s changing me
Staring at the sinking sky
It´s in my reach
I can see your sinking eyes
When you won´t sleep
I can see your sinking eyes
When you won´t sleep