Sharleen plays that with a Capo on the 1st fret
I’m tired of
tellin’ the sto-
ry, tired of tellin’-in it
your way.
Yeah, I know what I saw, I
know, but I found the floor.
Before you take my heart
- reconsider…
Before you take my heart
- reconsider…
I’ve opened the door
- I’ve opened the door … here comes the
Summer son, he
burns my skin, I
ache again,
I’m over
you.
I thought I
had a dream to
hold, baby that
has gone.
Your hands reach out and touch me
still but this feels so wrong.
Before you take my heart
- reconsider…
Before you take my heart
- reconsider…
I’ve opened the door
- I’ve opened the door … here comes the
Summer son, he
burns my skin, I
ache again,
I’m over
you … here comes the
Winters rain, to
cleanse my skin, I
wake again,
I’m over
you.
Before you take my heart
- reconsider…
Before you take my heart
- reconsider…
I’ve opened the door
- I’ve opened the door … here comes the
Summer son, he
burns my skin, I
ache again,
I’m over
you … here comes the
Winters rain, to
cleanse my skin, I
wake again,
I’m over
you,
I’m over you, I’m over
you, I’m over
you …
I’m over
you.
