C Fbm Am Fbm
C Fbm Am Fbm
C Fbm Am Fbm
C Fbm Am Fbm
C Fbm Am Fbm
Light a roman candle with me
C Fbm Am Fbm
Just a roman candle, you can wear your sandals
F Fbm Dm Fbm
and I'll pour you just one cup of tea.
F Fbm
Then you can go and rest
Dm Fbm
you haven't seen my best, so...
C Fbm Am Fbm
Just spend an evening with me
C Fbm Am Fbm
Just a lazy evening, then you could be leaving
F Fbm Dm Fbm
or we could stay and talk until three.
F Fbm Dm Fbm
I will think it's magic and I'll hope you'll agree, so...
C Fbm Am Fbm
Light a roman candle with me
C Fbm
Just a roman candle
Am Fbm C
Just a perfect apple
D F Fbm C
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C Fbm Am Fbm
Light a roman candle with me
C Fbm
Just a roman candle
Am Fbm E* F#m* Abm*
Just a perfect apple
F Fbm Dm Fbm F
If we were honest and both wrote a sonnet together
Fbm Dm Fbm
a sandwich with everything on it,
C Fbm Am Fbm
at least we would know that the sparks didn't glow
C Fbm Am
but we owe it to ourselves to try,
Fbm F
so we aim and ignite!
Fbm Dm Fbm
So often I call and I plead with you:
F Fbm
"Give me a chance!"
Dm Fbm C
It's not often that I understand
Fbm Am Fbm C
the ins and the outs of what's wrong and what's right
Fbm Am Fbm E* F#m* Abm*
So don't think of tomorrow tonight.
F Fbm Dm Fbm
Oh, I know, it goes on, it gets old
F Fbm Dm Fbm
But for now we're young, we smell good, we're alone, so alive
C Fbm Am Fbm
C Fbm Am Fbm
F Fbm
You look for a legend,
Dm Fbm
I'm looking for common ground.
F Fbm
Your heart isn't breaking,
Dm Fbm
and mine isn't making a sound.
C Fbm Am Fbm
C Fbm Am Fbm
E* F#m* Abm*
F Fbm Dm Fbm
Oh I know, it goes on, it gets old
F Fbm Dm Fbm
Oh I know, it goes on, it gets old
C Fbm Am Fbm
Light a roman candle with me
C Fbm
Just a roman candle
Am Fbm C
Just a perfect apple
by: Allan Lauzid