
Date of issue: 03.11.1986
Song language: English
Coming Up Close |
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One night in Iowa, he and I in a borrowed car |
Went driving in the summer, promises in every star |
Out in the distance I could hear some people laughing |
I felt my heart beat back a weekend’s worth of sadness |
There was a farmhouse that had long since been deserted G We stopped and carved our hearts into the wooden surface Em We thought just for an instant we could see the future C (2) |
We thought for once we knew what really was important Am Coming up close |
Everything sounds like welcome home |
Come home and oh, by the way |
Don’t you know that I could make |
A dream that’s barely half-awake come true |
I wanted to say — |
But anything I could have said |
I felt somehow that you already knew |
We got back in the car and listened to a Dylan tape G We drove around the fields until it started getting late Em And I went back to my hotel room on the highway C (2) |
And he just got back in his car and drove away Am Coming up close G C2 |
Everything sounds like welcome home G Come home and oh, by the way C2 G Don’t you know that I could make Em A dream that’s barely half-awake come true Am C I wanted to say — but anything I could have said G Em |
I felt somehow that you already knew Am C Coming up close G C2 |
Everything sounds like welcome home G Come home C2 G Coming up close G C2 |
Everything sounds like welcome home G Come home Come on home C2 G |
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