Written by John Bramwell
C Shoeless in your favourite dress, F C you walk the shore, the waves caress your feet. G You don't really mind. C Gaily on a garden swing, F C who dares to care what to tomorrow brings G or leaves behind? Am7 F Don't let the clouds clutter up your sky Am F Let the TVs turn off their weary eyes Am F for who are we, you and I, G in all that and all this? C Ceaseless are the hours you keep. F You ride the tides, the waves of sleep. C G You meet yourself, how many times? C May we walk the afternoons, F C the snows of winter, flowers of June, G each season's rhyme. Am7 F Don't let the clouds clutter up your sky Am F Let the TVs turn off their weary eyes Am F for who are we, you and I, G in all that and all this? Dm Am Something lost came and found you, Dm Am like the sea would surround you F C G on the beach, throwing pebbles from the shore. Dm Am I was lost when I found you. Dm Am Is it me that surrounds you F C Bb G while out of reach, throwing pebbles from the shore? Am7 F Don't let the clouds clutter up your sky Am F Let the TVs turn off their weary eyes Am F for who are we, you and I, G in all that and all this? (x2) C Shoeless in your favourite dress, F C you walk the shore, the waves caress your feet. C Bb F C You don't really mind.