Empty Hand

(início)

C
I don't have the reflection,
Of anybody checking their face,
                        C/B   Am
In the shade of my glasses,
One way ticket on the fast train,
        F            G
And I'm solo all the way.
C
I could maybe read a novel,
To push away the trouble,
                              C/B   Am
That sits in the pit of my tummy,
But I know that it will find me,
       F               G
When I finish the last page.
F                        C
An empty hand I wave goodbye,
F                     G
I feel a tickle in my eye.
        C                Am
No I'll never, sever any tie,
             F
Tired of the journey,
                G
No hand held in mine,
        C                Am
No I'll never, sever any tie,
             F
Tired of the journey,
                G
No hand held in mine.
C
Well I always feel it more,
On a day when there's a storm,
                                     C/B   Am
Or a raincloud, so dangerous and lonely,
No one ever told me,
         F              G
That the darkness is my foe.
C
And I'm looking out the window,
And losing both my dimples,
                             C/B   Am
They enter the ends of my smile,
'Cause I am a thousand miles,
         F               G
From the place I need to go.
F                        C
An empty hand I wave goodbye,
F                     G
I feel a tickle in my eye.
        C                Am
No I'll never, sever any tie,
             F
Tired of the journey,
                G
No hand held in mine,
        C                Am
No I'll never, sever any tie,
             F
Tired of the journey,
                G
No hand held in mine.