Standard (EADGBE)
Hold on to my hands, never let go, never let go
Were just two kids acting tough
Than we grew up, well me not so much
All the other guys that you meet, were nothing compared to me
(C/ in the last one)
Cause my love is strong and my heart is weak after all
When we first met we spoke so brief
You sang a sonnet I hum sweet relief
Do you recall that night, .....?.......
Out in the bushwick it was colder than hell
Maybe there it should have stopped cause Im out here feeling like a cup(?)
Cause my love is strong and my heart is weak after all
To the other side early states return
I met a young girl well I couldnt manage her
Because I think of you and every girl I meet theres no relief
Cause nones to me just as sweet
Maybe Im a fool for feeling used but the way we kissed that night I thought you knew
Well my love is strong and my heart is weak after all