James Arthur

Quite Miss Home

James Arthur


Tom: Gm

[Intro] Em  C  G  D

[Primeira Parte]

                               Em
I'm in the kitchen while you smoke outside
                                C
You're careful not to let the smoke inside
                        G
I always tell you it's poison
                                 D
But I know it helps you take the edge off the day
                             Em
We get a drink before it's closing time
                                  C
The one on High Street with the blinking sign
                            G
All of these memories feel poignant
                              D
I won't be there to see the snow melt away

[Pré-Refrão]

      C
Oh-oh-oh
                           D
Yeah, I been gone on business
                     C
I gotta make some money
                      D
I really feel the distance

[Refrão]

                  Em
And I quite miss home
                C                        
And I miss you telling me 
              G
To leave my shoes at the door
                                        
'Cause you just swept the floor 
         D
And the dirt drives you crazy
                    Em
Yeah, I quite miss home
                      C
'Cause it feels like poetry
                     G
When the rain falls down on the window
                                   
While you're in my arms 
           D
And we're watching the TV
                    Em
Yeah, I quite miss home
                    C    
Yeah, I quite miss home

[Segunda Parte]

                              Em
I smell you cooking from the living room
                            C
And then I tell you that I love your food
                       G
I know it doesn't come easy
                   D
But you know it reminds me where I'm from

[Pré-Refrão]

      C
Oh-oh-oh
                  D
I'm in another city
                   C
I got nobody with me
                        D
And it just really hit me

[Refrão]

                  Em
And I quite miss home
                C                        
And I miss you telling me 
              G
To leave my shoes at the door
                                        
'Cause you just swept the floor 
         D
And the dirt drives you crazy
                    Em
Yeah, I quite miss home
                      C
'Cause it feels like poetry
                     G
When the rain falls down on the window
                                   
While you're in my arms 
           D
And we're watching the TV
                    Em
Yeah, I quite miss home
                    C    G  D  
Yeah, I quite miss home

                  Em
And I quite miss home
                  C                       
Yeah, I miss you telling me 
              G
To leave my shoes at the door
                                         
'Cause you just swept the floor 
         D
And the dirt drives you crazy
                 Em
Oh, I just miss home, oh
                      C
'Cause it feels like poetry
                   G
As the rain falls down on the window
                                   
While you're in my arms 
           D
And we're watching the TV
            Em
Oh, I miss home
                    C
Yeah, I quite miss home
                  G
Oh, I quite miss home
    D
Yeah
                    Em  C  G  D
Yeah, I quite miss home