[V.1] G D A7sus4 We sat on pillars at the park A7 C(add9) G D Talked from noon till after dark G D A7sus4 As the stars began to shine A7 C(add9) G D Lord, your kisses taste like wine [Chorus] Em C Whoever thought that it would end? Em C Whoever thought that we would long to be D Children again? [V.2] We went into a country bar The guitar player's face was scarred Sittin' there upon the stools, Lord, we acted like such fools. [Chorus] [Instrumental break - same as verse] [Chorus] [V.3] We opened up a record store Nobody ever came through the door So you said "I'll be on my way." I got a letter from you yesterday. [Chorus] [Coda (lente)]: We sat on pillars at the park. Talked from noon till after dark As the stars began to shine...
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Last updated November 26, 2007.