Tom: Gm
Gm
Music in the air
Eb F
Plucked from the centuries
F
Presented in the form
Eb Gm
Of a song by you to me
Verse (Gm Eb F Eb Gm)
Seagull in the air
Floating on the updraft
See me on the ground
Think i just heard her laugh
Chorus (Gm Eb F Eb)
Gm
Up in the air
Eb F Eb
Up there, up there, in the air
Verse (Gm Eb F Eb Gm)
Twelve floors up
In the camlin hotel
Man at the piano
Plays songs for the clientele
Notes mingle out from his mouth
With the alcohol
Floating up to the stars
And circling through them all
Chorus (Gm Eb F Eb)
Verse (Gm Eb F Eb Gm)
Topographic lines
Come close together
Imagine the peaks
And the stormy weather
Trees fade to white
And boulders just might
Make an appearance
If the sun shines just right
