“Charms” – The Philosopher Kings
{Chords by Joan’s Genius 2001}
Verse 1:
Sleep, my love
Dream warm and hard and true
In pieces, in colors
In a cloud of awkward blue
Verse 2:
Hold, my hand
I feel the things you tell no man
Move through you, so easy
It's a knife that cuts me through
Chorus 1:
And you bring me your charms
In the cool of your soft little hands
In the heat of your legs and your arms
You bring me your charms
Verse 3:
In, my arms
In the circle of my arms
You're my baby, my lover
That is warm and hard and true
Chorus 2:
When you bring me your charms
In the cover of our evening sheets
In the twist of our legs and our arms
You bring me your charms
(repeat Verse 3 & Chorus 2)