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Nina moves slowly in the back of my head
C7
Like a book I have written, but never have read
F C
And she looks like I pictured
C
If I could paint, she would be my muse
C7 F
When I dance she is in the music
C
And I can hear it
[Verse 2]
C C7
When I tell someone to never call again, then the phone starts ringing and I hope it’s them
F C
And the things I’ve said I hope you won’t remember
C C7
When the sun comes up, doesn’t matter if I’ve slept
C7
I’ll always be smitten with her face in my head
F
And how much I care
C
But how bad I am at expression
[Interlude]
C C7 F C
Hmmmmmmmmmmmm
[Verse 3]
C C7
Nina is simple, she’s soft to the touch, and you can see why he loves her so much
F C
You marvel in all her beauty
C C7 F
If it is dark she says your name, in the light it doesn’t sound the same at all
F C
Oh to feel this small
C C7 F C
And you may think she is sleeping still, but the glasses break and the drinks all spill, even in the silence
C C7 F
How you’d look at 17 was such a mystery
C
Especially
[Interlude]
C C7 F C
Ohhhhhhh, oh no, ohhh
[Bridge]
F G Am G F G
It is so hard to find someone who shares your mind
Am G
But Nina...
[Outro]
C
C C7
Nina moves slowly in the back of my head
F C
A book I have never really read