[G]Somehow we drifted off t[F]oo far Communicate like distant[G] stars Splintered voices down t[F]he 'phone The sunlit dust, the smell of ro[Am]ses drifts, oh n[G]o Someone [Am]waits behind the[G] door Hiroshima mon amour[F] ( Tab from: http://www.guitartabs.cc/tabs/u/ultravox/hiroshima_mon_amour_crd.html ) [G]Riding inter-city...