Pre-Berlin

               B                     F#m
Just a perfect day (for this time of year)
             E
We're making away with right in the rear
                      B
An Indian Summer sun, red
F#m       E
Berlin ahead

           B                       F#m
The sky so pretty through the open roof
         E
And I so witty - your laughter, my proof
         B
All your glee
              F#m       E
Through your hand on my knee

    B
The memory's alive tonight
    F#m
The driver's seat feels quite alright
    E
And I don't know what it is
    F#m
But I think I could get used to this

             B                      F#m
The lamppost lights are a canopy of stars
           E
But you on my right you light up the car
             B
The road and me
             F#m   E
Your hand on my knee

     B                            F#m
More on than off it distracts my pedal foot
       E                B
As we fall in love with Parachutes
          F#m
Yeah, we do
         E
Yeah, we do

    B
The memory's alive tonight
    F#m
The driver's seat feels quite alright
    E
And I don't know what it is
    F#m
But I think I could get used to this

    B                  F#m
I am aware and sad somehow
This is here, this is now
       E                           F#m
How I love to be in this state we're in
                      B
Right before we take Berlin
F#m  E  F#m
               B
Before we take Berlin
F#m  E  F#m

                 B
We're moving too fast
                   F#m
Let's take another five
                    E
I'd just like it to last
This six hour drive
           B
A few hours more
 F#m            E
Snacks and gas galore

    B
The memory's alive tonight
    F#m
The driver's seat feels quite alright
    E
And I don't know what it is
    F#m
But I think I could get used to this

    B                  F#m
I am aware and sad somehow
This is here, this is now
       E                           F#m
How I love to be in this state we're in
                      B
Right before we take Berlin
F#m E F#m

B
Don't tell me you don't feel this
F#m
Don't tell me you don't feel this
E
Don't tell me you don't feel this
F#m
Don't tell me you don't feel this, too
B
Don't tell me you don't feel this
F#m
Don't tell me you don't feel this
E
Don't tell me you don't feel this
F#m
Don't tell me you don't feel this, too

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