Verse 1
[Dm]Words sometimes e[Bb]vade me
[F]When I think of [C]you,
[Dm]Searching and [Bb]searching
To des[F]cribe the things you [C]do.
[Dm]Simple things all [C]through the day
I [Dm]see when you’re a[C]round,
And I [Bb]ponder all the [F]things I see,
And [C]try and write them [F]down.
.
Your [Bb]easy ele[F]gance,
Your [C]casual [F]care,
Your [Bb]ways of doing [F]everything
That [C]you are una[C7]ware
Can [Dm]capture my at[C]tention, and
Make [Dm]me forget the [C]time,
And [Bb]seems to e[F]vade my
Trying to [C]put it down in [F]rhyme.
.
Be[C]cause you are a poem,
A [Dm]living work of art.
[C]My eyes are always drawn to [Dm]you.
[C]Sometimes unexpected
[Dm]Giving me a start
In [C]every [Bb]little thing you [F]do.
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Verse 2
I [Dm]see you when you’re [Bb]reading
Lost [F]in some writer’s [C]realm.
[Dm]Then sometimes I’ll [Bb]catch your eyes
A[F]bove your glass’ [C]rims,
And the [Dm]look that you [C]give me then
De[Dm]pending on your [C]mood
Can [Bb]swing from love to [F]anger, and
[C]Yet I still in[F]trude on your,
.
Your [Bb]easy ele[F]gance,
Your [C]casual [F]care,
Your [Bb]ways of doing [F]everything
That [C]you are una[C7]ware
Can [Dm]capture my at[C]tention, and
Make [Dm]me forget the [C]time,
And [Bb]seems to e[F]vade my
Trying to [C]put it down in [F]rhyme.
.
Be[C]cause you are a poem,
A [Dm]living work of art.
[C]My eyes are always drawn to [Dm]you.
[C]Sometimes unexpected
[Dm]Giving me a start
In [C]every [Bb]little thing you [F]do.