D7 C G At the moment the music began, and you heard the guitar player starting singD7 C G You were filled with the beauty that ran, through what you were imaginingC Em D7 Dreaming of scenes from those songs of love, I was the endless skyC G And you were my Mexican dove.D7 C G Now the music that played in your ears, grows a little bit fainter each dayD7 C G And you find yourself looking through tears, at the love you feel slipping awayC Em Though it's not the kind, of love you might hope to findD7 C G If tears could release the heart, from the shadows preferred by the mind [Interlude] (G) D7 C G x2D7 C G Like a wind that comes up in the night, caressing your face while you sleepD7 C G Love will fill your eyes with the sight, of a world you can't hope to keepC Em D7 Dreaming on after that moment's gone, the light in your lover's eyesC G G Disappears in the light of the dawn, but the morning brings, strength to yourC B7 Em restless wings, and some other lover sings to the sun's bright corona, (pause) D7 C G (G) D7 C G I know all about these things, Linda Paloma.D7 G G Em D7 G Fly away...Linda Paloma.
Linda Paloma
Jackson Browne
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