Nortabs

Lydia
- Morten Abel

F - C - Gm - Bb x2


[F]I need a [C]voice to hear
A [Gm]hand to hold
A [Bb]mind to be near
[F]I need [C]skin to touch
The [Gm]scent of hair will[Bb] mean so much
[F]I need [C]lips to kiss
The [Gm]laughter of someone t[Bb]o miss
[F]I need to [C]wake up to the [Gm]sound of you b[Bb]reathing

(ref.)
[Gm]I need to [F]comfort you
And [C]let you cry when [Bb]you have to
[Gm]I need to [F]kiss your tears
And [C]let you be [Bb]alone[F]


[F]Ahh.[C]..[Gm][Bb]
[F] [C] [Gm]
[Bb]But you don’t know what it’s like[F]
[F] [C] [Gm]
[Bb]But you don't know what it's like[F]
[F](slu[C]tt r[Gm]ef.)[Bb]

I need to comfort
And to say that it will be OK
I want to feel the taste of tears in my mouth
I want to give away what I got
And get nothing back
Except for moments of you love me from the heart

(ref.)
I need to share what I got
Or else its not worth a lot
I want to pick up the phone
And apologise


But you don’t know what it’s like
But you don’t know what it’s like
(slutt ref.)

F - C - Gm - Bb x6

I met a man whose mission was to
Crawl across the land
He called me lucky because of what I was made
Hey man take my shoes take my coat
And understand
I am a salesman and sorrow is my trade

[F]I share what [C]I got[Gm]
Bb                                F  (rep.)
But you don’t know what it’s like
I share what I got
But you don’t know what it’s like
I share what I got
But you don’t know what it’s like
I share what I got
But you don’t know what it’s like
I share what I got
But you don’t know what it’s like
I share what I got
But you don’t know what it’s like

(ref.)
I need to share what I got
Or else its not worth a lot
I want to pick up the phone
And apologise






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