Hi ....
My first ever entry

Acoustic Guitar w/Vocals - Style/Genre: Americana
Title: You Ain't Here Anymore
Written by: Chapman Jones
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Lyrics:
In the deepest cobalt blue of a moon lit night
The swayin' of the water's capped with sapphire light
We picked up some flat rocks and skipped them on the lake
Mine went out to five and yours went out to eight
As the ripples in the water made their circles back to shore
It seemed to take forever maybe a little bit more
And we sat there on the bank with my head in your lap
It's a shame we don't have anymore nights like that
[BREAK]
Up at five thirty, a little butter on my toast
Looking out the window, did I see shadows of a ghost
I guess it's just my eyes playing those worn out jokes
You know, the kind you get when ya got someone in your heart that ya miss
Picked up my car keys and my old leather coat
Kind of chilly out there this morning, I don't wanna get cold
Can't find my gloves, do you know where I might have laid them down and then I swore
Damn, I keep forgetting, I keep forgetting, I keep forgetting you ain't here anymore
[CHORUS OR JUST A BRIDGE]
My head's all a-shambles, my thoughts keep a ramblin
My heart is a-aching for you girl
There's no way I can turn, without feeling the burn
Cause you ain't here anymore
The lights are low and the flicker of the candles seem to dance
I got it in my mind tonight I might have half a chance
A waiter brought the menu, snapped his fingers for some wine
But I never learn French so you had to order mine
We sat there with you trying to teach me how to say je t'aime (I love you)
You were laughing so hard and asked if I'd been smoking hemp
I said I'll never speak French but I know how to love you back
It's a shame we don't have anymore nights like that
[BREAK]
A dusting of a winters snow blows to the edge of the street
Man, I just hate the cold because it hates my feet
I'll bring in some kindlin wood and fire up some heat
You know, I think I heard them calling for an inch or two of snow
Hey babe, I'll warm up the coffee, if you don't mind
I'd like to make a fresh pot, but I don't wanna take the time
What are you doin, hon, are you busy, it's awful quiet in there, and then I swore
Damn, I keep forgetting, I keep forgetting, I keep forgettin, you ain't here anymore
[CHORUS]
On the deepest cobalt blue of a moon lit night
The swayin of the water's capped with sapphire light
And we sat there on the bank with my head in your lap
It's a shame we don't have anymore nights like that
It's a shame we don't have anymore nights like that
There ain't no more nights like that.....