Your Belly in My Arms The Felice Brothers
1. Strophe
We`d [C]watch the [G]shapes the the rain [Am]would mak[F]e
[C]falling down the [G]window of o[Am]ur bus[F].
[C]I said they [G]reminded me of [Am]paper ponies [F]blowing free.
[C]You said the[G]y reminded you [Am]of us[F].
Ref.
Your [C]belly i[G]n my [Am]arms[F]. Tomo[G]rrow we`ll be [F]through these reins an [C]gone.
2. Strophe
[C]Woke up with the [G]driver crying Birmi[Am]ngham[F].
[C]Looked trough the [G]glass and found the [Am]morning sky[F].
[C]I said that cloud`s [G]shaped like a bu[Am]rning man[F],
[C]you didn`t have the h[G]eart to tell [Am]me why[F].
Ref.
Your [C]belly i[G]n my [Am]arms[F]. Tomo[G]rrow we`ll be [F]through these clouds an[C] gone.
3. Strophe
I [C]put my [G]hand inside your [Am]skirt[F]
[C]and asked if you [G]thought that our [Am]baby`s life would turn out this wa[F]y.
[C]You said you [G]wasn`t really [Am]sure[F].
[C]But really y[D]ou was too [Am]good to say [F]it.
Ref.
Your [C]belly i[G]n my [Am]arms[F]. Tomo[G]rrow we`ll be [F]through these gates an [C]gone.
[End]
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