Lyrics

Am F(6th/2nd and 7th!!) C
Two green armchairs, stuffing and springs
one for him and one for me
F Em
We share a ritual
Bb Am
Cup of memories
F C
D
and time is a still morning lake

Books fill walls and fire dreams
Within this carpet quiet room
We shake the day,
watch it drift away
This is ours, this now to take

G F#m(D with F# bass?) Em
and we breathe in the moment
and we release the fear
F() Em7 Am
and as we breathe in this moment
C D
we will be
G
here

And when the scrags grab the bags and turn our riches into rags
And the cash in the stash, it all starts to crash
we can stop the world stop the world stop the world
and breathe.....


and time is a still morning lake

and we breathe in the moment
and we release the fear
and as we breathe in this moment
we will be
here