Jome

Snow

Jome


Tom: D

A                                F#m
What if we lived in the same town?
A                             F#m
What would have happened then?
A                             F#m
I picture you in your winter gloves
A                     F#m
Wishing that I never left
A                     F#m
Throat closing, waving from across the street
A                  D
Heartbroken, you still got a piece of me

A   F#m
I tiptoed alone
A          D
To your wooden room
A         F#m
I felt you changing
A        Bm
In an afternoon
A      F#m
We left it open

Kept the pages clean
A                D
I didn't mean to let you go
A                F#m
I still see you in the snow

A                     F#m
I held my breath on the river
A                         F#m
We were supposed to be good
A                              F#m
You were afraid of the moonlight
A                         F#m
I walked you home through the woods
A                   F#m
My suitcase was heavier than I thought it'd be
A                  F#m
I looked back and caught you crying

A   F#m
I tiptoed alone
A          D
To your wooden room
A         F#m
I felt you changing
A        Bm
In an afternoon
A      F#m
We left it open

Kept the pages clean
A                D
I didn't mean to let you go
A                F#m
I still see you in the snow
A                F#m
I still see you in the snow
A                F#m
I still see you in the snow

A
From this side
         F#m
I can hold it better now
A
You were wrong
              D
You were right
A
From this side
         F#m
I can hold it better now
A
You were wrong
              D
You were right

A   F#m
I tiptoed alone
A          D
To your wooden room
A         F#m
I felt you changing
A        Bm
In an afternoon
A      F#m
We left it open

Kept the pages clean
A                D
I didn't mean to let you go
A                F#m            D
I still see you in the snow
A                F#m            D
I still see you in the snow
A                F#m            D
I still see you in the snow

A   F#m
I tiptoed alone
A          D
To your wooden room
A         F#m
I felt you changing
A        Bm
In an afternoon
A      F#m
We left it open

Kept the pages clean
A                D
I didn't mean to let you go
A                F#m
I still see you in the snow

Final: A  F#m  A  D