G 
I'd like to think about her and the way she used to love me 
      D                                       C             G 
But I just can't live without her, 'cause her arms are not around me 
                         D            C              Am 
And the season's getting later and my body's getting colder 
        D                                   C             G 
And the vespers ring and I'm all alone, without my love beside me 


G 
She'd call me in the evening, ask me to come over 
         D                                C                    G 
She'd be standing by the window, with her hair down around her shoulder 
                      D                 C                   Am 
We'd talk a while and then she'd smile, then she'd lock the door 
    D                              Am            G 
And she would sit beside me and we would talk no more 


    D                   C     G                        D 
The bells would ring at six o'clock and she'd be in my arms 
    C     Bm     Am        G      D   G 
Her head upon my shoulder, gently resting 
    D                   C       G                        D    G    G7 
And then she'd wake and look at me, not knowing I'd been watching 
C               D                 G 
Kiss me softly, then drift off to sleep 


G 
She'd call me in the evening and ask me to come over 
         D                                C                    G 
She'd be standing by the window, with her hair down around her shoulder 
                      D                 C                   Am 
We'd talk a while and then she'd smile, then she'd lock the door 
    D                           Am               G 
And she would sit beside me and we would talk no more