-Tabbed by Mike Wojciechowski

G#                    Bb 
for several days the visitors were here
C#                           Eb
we saw them turn down and we watched them disappear
G#                         Bb
talked about the days they said were sure to come
C#                       Eb
had a hard time believing

G# F# Fm C#
G# F# Fm C#

i remember seeing you, my tongue struck dumb
when you first came here from wherever it was you came from
the power in your voice, your rough touch
you keeping care of me, keeping watch

      Fm
open up
      Bb
the doors to the tent
C#                Eb
wonder where the good times went
       G#          F#
i will do what you ask me to do
Fm               C#
because of how i feel about you

G# F# Fm C#
G# F# Fm C#

i saw his little face contract as his eyes met light
try to imagine anything so bright
you only see it once and it sails under the dawn
and then it's gone forever

for several hours we lay there, last ones of our kind
harder days coming maybe, i don't mind
it sounds kind of dumb when i say it but it's true
i would do anything for you

open up
the promise of the day
drive the dark things away
i will do what you ask me to do
because of how i feel about you