Love Sick
Bob Dylan
G#mI'm walkin'F# Through streets that are G#mdead. Walkin'F# Walkin' with you in my G#mhead. My feet are so tF#ired, my bDrain is so wC#ired, And the clouds are G#mweepin'. G#mDid IF# Hear someone tell a G#mlie. Did IF# Hear someone's distant G#mcry. I spoke like a cF#hild, you just sDtruck me with a sC#mile, While I was G#msleepin'. H C#I'm sick of love, H C#And I'm in the thick of G#mit. H C#This kind of love, H C#I'm so sick of G#mit. G#mI seeF# I see lovers in the G#mmeadow. I seeF# I see sillouettes in the G#mwindow. I watched them 'till they're gF#one and they lDeave me hangin' C#on, To a sG#mhadow. H C#I'm sick of love, H C#I hear the G#mclock tick. H C#This kind of love, H C#I'm lG#movesick. G#mSometimesF# The silence can be like - tG#mhunder. SometimesF# I wanna take to the road and - G#mplunder. Could you ever be tF#rue, I tDhink of yC#ou, And I G#mwonder. H C#I'm sick of love, H C#I wish I never G#mmet you. H C#I'm sick of love, H C#I'm tryin' to forG#mget you. Just G#mdon't know what to F#do, I'd give aEnything to DBe wG#mith you. |
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