Verse
F Am
Down along the creek
C F
I remember something
F Am Am7
Her, the heron hurried away
F Am Am7 C
When first I breeched that last Sunday
[Verse 2]
F Am
Low moon don the yellow road
C F
I remember something
F
That leaving wasn't easing
Am Am7
All that heaving in my vines
F Am Am7
And as certain it is evening 'at is NOW is not the Time'
C
Ooh
[Verse 3]
F Am
Toiling with your blood
C F
I remember something
F Am Am7
In B, un—rationed kissing on a night second to last
F
Finding both your hands
Am Am7
As second sun came past the glass
F
And oh, I know it felt right
Am C
And I had you in my grasp
[Verse 4]
F Am
Oh, then how we gonna cry
Am F
Cause it once might not mean something
F
Love, a second glance
Am Am7
It is not something that we'll need
F Am Am7
Honey, understand that I have been left here in the reeds
F Am C
But all I'm trying to do is get my feet out from the crease
[Ending]
F
And I see you
Am C
Turn around, you're my A-Team
F Am C
Turn around now, you're my A-Team
F Am
God damn, turn around now
C
You're my A-Team