Standard (EADGBE)

Verse i

In time we might walk the straight line

But with memories of a grapevine

A guitar, as we came close from far

Forgot about the war

We barely touched

As if being watched

Chorus

And even in ti--me

We'll give in to cri--me

We'll be on the li--ne

Pulling our weight

Verse ii

(same progression as V.1)

Many miles from where I'm sleeping

You share laughter in the evening

As do I, in the great divine

Yours is mine

We'll find love

The kind we're dreaming of

(Chorus)