Paul Baribeau - Nothing To Say

Ab    A         B
I remember the way you felt
Ab    A         B
Your bathing suit was still wet
Ab    A         B
When you got cold you put my sweatshirt on
Ab    A         B
And I never got it back.

Ab                     E
The sky looked like a watercolor wash
C#
a hot-pink-orange sunset.

F#
And maybe I should have told you how I felt
E
but I never thought you would believe it.
F#
I figure it is too late now, and
E
it's sad to think about.

E F# A

Ab    A         B
I remember the way you kissed
Ab    A         B
It was warm like fresh thunder fuzz.
Ab    A         B
We layed our sleeping bags side-by-side
Ab    A         B
In whatever town that was.

Ab                     E
The sky was soft in pale pastels
C#
Right before the sun came up.

F#
And I could call out your name
E
but the sound would never reach you
F#
Or I could call you on the phone
E
and have nothing to say.

E F# A

Ab    A         B
I remember the way you laughed
Ab    A         B
but I try not to think about that.
Ab    A         B
I remember the night you called and said
Ab    A         B
you you were tired of being sad
well so was I.

Ab                     E
Most nights just look like smeared charcoal
C#
all in shades of grey and black.

F#
And I could call out your name
E
but the sound would never reach you
F#
Or I could call you on the phone
E
and have nothing to say.

E F# A