Standard (EADGBE)
Intro
Standing by the window
Eyes upon the moon
Hoping that the memory will leave her spirit soon
She shuts the doors and li ghts
And lays her body on the b ed
Where images and words are running deep
She has too much pride to pull the sheets above her h ead
So quietly she lays and waits for sleep
She stares at the ceiling and tries not to think
And pictures the chain She's been trying to l ink again
But the feeling is gon e
And water can't cover her memory
And ashes can't answer her pain
God give me the power to take breath from a br eeze
And call life from a cold metal f rame
In with the a shes
Or up with the smoke from the fire
With wings up in heaven
Or here, lying in bed
Palm of her hand to my head
Now and forever curled in my he art
And the heart of the wo rld