Verse
F#
Nina moves slowly in the back of my head
F#7
Like a book I have written, but never have read
B F#
And she looks like I pictured
F#
If I could paint, she would be my muse
F#7 B
When I dance she is in the music
F#
And I can hear it
[Verse 2]
F# F#7
When I tell someone to never call again, then the phone starts ringing and I hope it’s them
B F#
And the things I’ve said I hope you won’t remember
F# F#7
When the sun comes up, doesn’t matter if I’ve slept
F#7
I’ll always be smitten with her face in my head
B
And how much I care
F#
But how bad I am at expression
[Interlude]
F# F#7 B F#
Hmmmmmmmmmmmm
[Verse 3]
F# F#7
Nina is simple, she’s soft to the touch, and you can see why he loves her so much
B F#
You marvel in all her beauty
F# F#7 B
If it is dark she says your name, in the light it doesn’t sound the same at all
B F#
Oh to feel this small
F# F#7 B F#
And you may think she is sleeping still, but the glasses break and the drinks all spill, even in the silence
F# F#7 B
How you’d look at 17 was such a mystery
F#
Especially
[Interlude]
F# F#7 B F#
Ohhhhhhh, oh no, ohhh
[Bridge]
B C# D#m C# B C#
It is so hard to find someone who shares your mind
D#m C#
But Nina...
[Outro]
F#
F# F#7
Nina moves slowly in the back of my head
B F#
D# book I have never really read