Standard (EADGBE)

It was the shortest day of autumn

Until the moment that I caught on

That I might still be forgotten

I was so scared to try to kiss you

Now we'd scarcely find an issue

But you're barely finding it used

Oh, it's not fair

That your love should move so slow

Like the faintest starlights glow

Which moves swiftly, oh, I know

It's just got, oh, so far to go

So I sent some glances to her

But they missed or went right through her

Though I couldn't have aimed truer

And it's not fair that your love should strike so weak

And our affections feel so meek

And our future seems so bleak

And oh, we've got so far to go

We're not ever coming home

We're not ever coming home

(to the end)

Finger picking for Verse 1.