Careless Hearts - 22 Fillmore
Guitar enters on “air brakes”
And then the hiss of the Gair brakes
On the twenty-two FCillmore
Underneath our Amwindow
Breaks up my Creverie
I roll over and lGook at you
You’re breathing qCuietly
In the silent dAmust fall
Of a morning lCight D
Your face is woGnderful
I can’t take my eCyes away
Suddenly yours oAmpen up
And a brand new dCay begins
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The breeze is blowing like wGinter
On the corner by the bCus stop
In my hand-me-down pAmea coat
You put your hands in mCine
I try to light up a cGigarette
But these matches are wCorthless
Between you and these dAmamn things
I don’t stand a cChance D
So we walk up to MGission Street
All the way up to MCission Street
And I may have to Amkiss you
For the rest of my lCife
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BmAll the days when you were wAmorking far away
BmI’m as empty as a gAmlove
BmYou fill me up when you retAmurn and I can say
That I fCeel a certain purpose in your lDove
And then the hiss of the Gair brakes
On the twenty-two FCillmore
Underneath our Amwindow
Breaks up my Creverie
I roll over and lGook at you
You’re breathing qCuietly
And aAmll I know is all I know
Is aCll I have to saDy
Is I will lGove you
As long as CI can breathe
Out oAmn a limb that was too thin
And IC‘m already fallin’ for you
GFallin’ for yCou
GFallin’ for yCou
GFallin’ for yCou
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