G

G7

I'm running away with you

C

G

That's all I ever do

G7

That's all we ever mean

C

Cm

I forgive you everything

G

Dm

Meet me at the railroad bar

F

C

About seven o'clock

G

G7

We'll talk while the sun goes down

C

Cm

Watch the lovers leavin' town

G

G7

G6

F7

This is for lovers, running away

G

G7

Em

F7

This is for lovers, running away

G

Just for today

G

G7

I'm running away with you

C

G

From yesterday's news

G7

Let's leave it all behind

C

G

Help me back to my mind

G

Dm

I paid the penalty

F

C

Hear the jailer rattling the key

G

G7

But the key was mine

C

Cm

I keep a spare one every time This is for lovers, running away This is for lovers, running away Just for today

Em

C

Bb

Fm

Away, away This is for lovers, running away This is for lovers, running away Just for today This is for lovers, running away This is for lovers, running away Just for today This is for lovers, running away This is for lovers, running away Just for today This is for lovers, running away

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Am

Bells, they chime

F

Bells, they chime in time

G

To a vicious low whine of a chainsaw's grind

Am

In the summertime There's a coppery taste A gun in your face High plains drift, sly shapes shift Across the Maritime

Dm

Am

In the estuary there's a clue to find

F

G

Am

In the fantasy life of poetry and crime

Dm

Am

Haute-Normandy and Seine-Maritime

F

G

E

In the fantasy life of poetry and crime | | | | | Je suis ici Can you follow me? Oh, sorrowful me Have I begun this too weirdly? Sweet mystery and a clue to find In the fantasy life of poetry and crime Unknowingly, I'm lost in space and time In the fantasy life of poetry and crime | | | | | Je suis ici Can you follow me? Do you read me? Have I begun this too weirdly? In the estuary there's a clue to find In the fantasy life of poetry and crime Haute Normandy and Seine-Maritime In the fantasy life of poetry and crime Bells they chime Bells they chime in time A vicious low whine of a chainsaw's grind In the summertime Bells they chime