1. Strophe
     C         G                   Am       F
We`d watch the shapes the the rain would make
C                G          Am    F
falling down the window of our bus.
C           G              Am           F
I said they reminded me of paper ponies blowing free.
C           G              Am   F
You said they reminded you of us.

Ref.
     C      G    Am  F     G             F                      C
Your belly in my arms. Tomorrow we`ll be through these reins an gone.

2. Strophe
C                G                  Am   F
Woke up with the driver crying Birmingham.
C                 G                   Am         F
Looked trough the glass and found the morning sky.
C                   G               Am       F
I said that cloud`s shaped like a burning man,
C                    G            Am    F
you didn`t have the heart to tell me why.

Ref. 
     C      G    Am  F     G             F                      C
Your belly in my arms. Tomorrow we`ll be through these clouds an gone.

3. Strophe
  C      G                Am   F
I put my hand inside your skirt
C                G                Am                                F
and asked if you thought that our baby`s life would turn out this way.
C            G             Am  F
You said you wasn`t really sure.
C           D          Am          F
But really you was too good to say it.

Ref. 
     C      G    Am  F     G             F                      C
Your belly in my arms. Tomorrow we`ll be through these gates an gone.

End