Dashboard Confessional - Warmth Of The Sand chords

Warmth Of The Sand - Dashboard Confessional


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E       A           F#m           A
relax and stand in the warmth of the sand
          E               A              F#m         A        
the day is long and here for us to take for granted
 E              A           F#m              A
and find ourselves to our knees the water clear, the tender breeze 
 E       A     F#m                     A
upon our faces, as we bask in our good graces.
        E  D    A G#  A
yeah we all are golden here.


E         B
its summer, its summer,
F#m                   A
where night belongs to lust and lovers.
E          B
its summer, its summer,
F#m              A
and i am here to win you over.
F#m          A 
you will be mine this year.

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E        A            F#m       A
the sun is set and the moon is high
            E               A             F#m         A   
the night is long and here for you and i to capture
E                 A
we flood ourselves to the gills
F#m             A
with icy drinks that boaster wills
E        A             F#m         A
and we are braver for the moment.
        E  D   A  G#   A
yeah we all are golden here.


E          B
its summer, its summer,
F#m                      A
where all the girls bare olive shoulders.
E           B
its summer, its summer,
F#m              A
and i am here to win you over.
F#m          A
you will be mine this year.


    E     A  
this year
    E     A
this year
    E     A
this year
    E     A
this year


 B                   
the courtyard where the garden stands
    C#m             A
behind the beach at crystal sands
 B                                
we shed our clothes and felt romantic
 C#m           A
tempted by the moon fantastic
 B
bright and warm and ours alone
 C#m         A
of ????????? the sins we own
 F#m
from one year to another
 A                 B
i think of you and i feel summer


E           B
its summer, its summer,
F#m                     A
where all the girls bare olive shoulders.
E          B
its summer, its summer,
F#m                   A
where all you hope for is another.
E          B
its summer, its summer,
F#m                   A
where night belongs to lust and lovers.
E          B
its summer, its summer,
F#m            A
and i am here to win you over.
F#m         A
you will be mine this year.