CAPO 5th FRET
F G (x3)
[C]
[F]You touch these [G]tired eyes of [F]mine
And map my [G]face out line by [F]line
And somehow [G]growing old feels [C]fine[B7]
[F]I listen [G]close for I'm not [F]smart
You wrap your [G]thoughts in works of [F]art
And they're hanging [G]on the walls of my [C]heart [B7]
I may not [F]have the softest [G]touch
I may not [F]say the words as [G]such
And though I [F]may not look like [G]much
I'm [C]yours [B7]
And though my [F]edges may be [G]rough
And never [F]feel I'm quite [G]enough
It may not [F]seem like very [G]much
But I'm [C]yours [B7]
[Am] [C] [Dm] [B7] [E7]
You [F]heeled these [G]scars over [F]time
Embraced my [G]soul
You loved my [F]mind
You're the only [G]angel in my [C]life[B7]
The [F]day news [G]came my best friend [F]died
My knees went [G]week and you saw me [F]cry
Say I'm still the [G]soldier in your [C]eyes [B7]
I may not [F]have the softest [G]touch
I may not [F]say the words as [G]such
And though I [F]may not look like [G]much
I'm [C]yours [B7]
And though my [F]edges may be [G]rough
And never [F]feel I'm quite [G]enough
It may not [F]seem like very [G]much
But I'm [C]yours [B7]
Am C Dm B7 E7 (x2)
I may not [F]have the softest [G]touch
I may not [F]say the words as [G]such
I know I [F]don't fit in that [G]much
I'm [C]yours.
F G (x3)
[C]
[F]You touch these [G]tired eyes of [F]mine
And map my [G]face out line by [F]line
And somehow [G]growing old feels [C]fine[B7]
[F]I listen [G]close for I'm not [F]smart
You wrap your [G]thoughts in works of [F]art
And they're hanging [G]on the walls of my [C]heart [B7]
I may not [F]have the softest [G]touch
I may not [F]say the words as [G]such
And though I [F]may not look like [G]much
I'm [C]yours [B7]
And though my [F]edges may be [G]rough
And never [F]feel I'm quite [G]enough
It may not [F]seem like very [G]much
But I'm [C]yours [B7]
[Am] [C] [Dm] [B7] [E7]
You [F]heeled these [G]scars over [F]time
Embraced my [G]soul
You loved my [F]mind
You're the only [G]angel in my [C]life[B7]
The [F]day news [G]came my best friend [F]died
My knees went [G]week and you saw me [F]cry
Say I'm still the [G]soldier in your [C]eyes [B7]
I may not [F]have the softest [G]touch
I may not [F]say the words as [G]such
And though I [F]may not look like [G]much
I'm [C]yours [B7]
And though my [F]edges may be [G]rough
And never [F]feel I'm quite [G]enough
It may not [F]seem like very [G]much
But I'm [C]yours [B7]
Am C Dm B7 E7 (x2)
I may not [F]have the softest [G]touch
I may not [F]say the words as [G]such
I know I [F]don't fit in that [G]much
I'm [C]yours.