Pictures Of You Cifras

[Intro]
Am
 
[Refrain]
Am  Am7  FM7/A  Am
Pictures of     you
 
[Verse 1]
          Fm7                         Am
It's just pictures of you through the bedroom door
          Fm7                       Am
With that sly little grin, says you want it some more
            Fm7                    Am
But there's people around and they don't look so nice
        Fm7                           Am
Tell me why don't they move? This has happened before
         A(b5)
This has happened before, it's just pictures of you
 
[Chorus]
Am  FM7/A  Esus4
In  dark---ness
 
[Post-Chorus]
Esus4  Am  Esus4  Am
Esus4  Am  Esus4  Am
 
[Refrain]
Am  Am7  FM7/A  Am
Pictures of     you
 
[Verse 2]
         Fm7                         Am
I'd been sleeping for hours when you came to my house
           Fm7                       Am
You'd been lost in a crowd, said you had to get out
         Fm7                        Am
You were covered with tears and you said you were sad
       A(b5)
So you wanted to play, yes, you wanted to play
 
[Verse 3]
          Fm7                          Am
Well, you touched me and smiled as you let yourself go
        Fm7                              Am
Oh, but something was wrong, 'cause your touch was so cold
           Fm7                        Am
Like you'd been in the ground and you asked if you could stay
            A(b5)
And I said, "No!"; It's just pictures of you
 
[Chorus]
Am  FM7/A  Esus4
In  dark---ness
 
[Post-Chorus]
Esus4  Am  Esus4  Am
Esus4  Am  Esus4  Am
 
[Refrain]
Am  Am7  FM7/A  Am
Pictures of     you
 
[Verse 4]
        Fm7                          Am
In that lovely white dress, oh, your skin was so white
         Fm7                       Am
With the moon in your eyes on that cold winter night
          Fm7                      Am
When your lips were so soft that I thought they would melt
        Fm7                          Am
And the sound of your breath and the way that you felt
            A(b5)
And I said, "Yes"; And I said, "Yes"
 
[Verse 5]
          Fm7                    Am
It's just pictures of you with a knife in your hand
       Fm7                       Am
With a rose in your teeth, lying nude in the sand
          Fm7                      Am
It's just pictures of you standing high on a cliff
         Fm7                      Am
With the wind in your hair, and a smile on your lips
         Fm7                        Am
And your eyes were so wild when you started to laugh
         Fm7                       Am
Blending in with the wind, sounded just like a scream
       A(b5)
Why do pictures of you come to me when I dream?
 
[Chorus]
Am  FM7/A  Esus4
In  dark---ness
 
[Post-Chorus]
Esus4  Am  Esus4  Am
Esus4  Am  Esus4  Am
 
[Outro]
Esus4  Am7   FM7/A  Esus4  Am
Pic----tures of     you
(Repeat to fade)
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