Golden Hours

C - Em - C - Em - D - G - (2x) 
 
C Em 
The passage of time is flicking dimly upon the screen. 
C Em 
I can‘t see the lines I used to think I could read between. 
D G 
Perhaps my brains have turned to sand. 
 
C Em 
Oh me oh my I think it‘s been an eternity. 
C Em 
You‘d be suprised at my degree of uncertainty 
D G 
How can moments go so slow 
 
C Em 
Several times I‘ve seen the evening slide away. 
C Em 
Watching the signs taking over from the fading day. 
D G 
Perhaps my brains are old and scrambled. 
 
Solo 
 
C Em 
Several times I‘ve seen the evening slide away. 
C Em 
Watching the signs taking over from the fading day. 
D G 
Changing water into wine. 
 
C Em 
Several times I‘ve seen the evening slide away 
C Em 
Watching the signs taking over from the fading day. 
D G 
Putting grapes back on the vine. 
 
 
Background words for last two verses: 
 
Who would believe what a poor set of eyes can show you. 
Who would believe what an innocent voice could do 
Never a silence always a face at the door. 
 
Who would believe what a poor set of ears can tell you. 
Who would believe what a weak pair of hands can do. 
Never a silence always a foot in the door.