Solitude Standing

INTRO : Am  Am9

( Am  Am9 )
Solitude stands by the window
She turns her head as I walk in the room
I can see by her eyes she's been waiting
Standing in the slant of the late afternoon
And she turns to me with her hand extended


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Her palm is split with a flower with a flame
Bm7  C7+  D  Am  A9

( Am  Am9 )
Solitude stands in the doorway
And I'm struck once again by her black silhouette
By her long cool stare and her silence
I suddenly remember each time we've met
And she turns to me with her hand extended

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Her palm is split with a flower with a flame

( Am  Am9 )                         G              F
And she says ";I've come to set a twisted thing straight";

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And she says ";I've come to lighten this dark heart";

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And she takes my wrist, I feel her imprint of fear

C#m                                 B            A9
And I say ";I've never thought of finding you here";


( Am9 )
I turn to the crowd as they're watching   e- chords.com
They're sitting all together in the dark in the warm
I wanted to be in there among them
I see how their eyes are gathered into one
And then she turns to me with her hand extended

F#m4/7                                    Am9/E  C7+  Bm7  C7+  D
Her palm is split with a flower with a flame

 (Am  Am9 )                        G              F
And she says ";I've come to set a twisted thing straight";

Am9                                  G       F
And she says";l've come to lighten this dark heart";

C#m                                  B         A9
And she takes my wrist, I feel her imprint of fear

C#m                               B           A9
And I say ";I've never thought of finding you here";

Am9
Solitude stands in the doorway
And I'm struck once again by her black silhouette
By her long cool stare and her silence
I suddenly remember each time we've met
And she turns to me with her hand extended

F#m4/7                                    Am9/E
Her palm is split with a flower with a flame