(open strings)
F C G
I count the hours, you count the days together,
F G F //////we count the minutes in this passion play.
Walk dusty miles, and I ride that train,
F C G F //////on a first class ticket, just to be with you again.
(Chorus)
Picking up tired feet, back from a far horizon,
D G D CCleaned up and brushed down, dressed to look the part.
D G D GFresh from God's garden, I bring a gift of roses
to stand in sweet spring water and press them to your heart.
F C G
Like the Kipling cat, I walk alone,
never inviting trouble, never casting the stone.
C GBut this badge of honour is of tarnished tin,
F C G Flight your guiding beacon to bring this fisher in.
(Chorus)
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