(Beckett/Buckley)

D / A / C / / / D / / / D / / / (with suspensions)

Verse 1:
She is the day that gives me time
To live and linger love my life
Till night comes on with sundown scythe
To end the pause of pantomime
[/] [/] She is the day of love

Verse 2:
She is the bridge on which I wait
To watch the river ‘neath me flow
All spinning, surging far below
Along the deep and bending straits
She is a bridge of love

Verse 3:
She is the air I breathe entranced
Awake or sleep in storm or calm
A wind to wash my lifted palm
A sky that calls me out to dance
She is the air of love

Bridge:
She is the day through which I walk
Toward the bridge where she stands
She is the air I breathe to sing
She is a smile without demands

Verse 4:
She is a smile that keeps me warm
With matchless laughter, eyes ablaze
A mischief mystery she plays
Upon the flute of early morn
She is a smile of love
She is the air of love
She is the day….of love

Dsus2 / / / (x3)

submitted by Hirsch Freeman

(Beckett/Buckley)

TIM BUCKLEY

Verse 1:
Just for you with your open hands
Waiting for the touch of man
[(G)]Clutching with your blackened gloves
You try to capture all the doves
That flee into
The forest before you

Verse 2:
You wish to catch and cage me now
I wonder if you remember how
Hard it was to say the names
Of mirror dreams and cheated games
And on the wall
You framed your first lover

Verse 3:
Your form intrigues me with the glow
I’ll remember you I know
Though I forgot to lock the chain
Around you with a prayer for rain
To bring the call
To drive you back into my bed

Ahhh….
She turns away
Telling me to follow for a while
Ahhh….
She waits

You’d be touched if you would touch
But you only reach and taunt
Will my taste stay grey and blue
If I try to turn from you

Listen to the song to find out how it goes.
The intro is just electric guitars over a G chord.
I could have tabbed it, but, oh well…

submitted by Hirsch Freeman
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