Dan Hill - Sometimes When We Touch

Key: D

       D              G/D               A/D                 D
You ask me if I love you and I choke on my reply 
    F#m               Bm                     E                     A
I'd rather hurt you honestly than mislead you with a lie
       Em7           A7               D            A/C#   Bm Bm7/A
And who am I to judge you on what you say or do 
     G              D/F#       Em      D/F# A
I'm only just beginnin' to see the real  you

         D                            G             A                  F#m
* And sometimes when we touch, the honesty's too much 
         Bm                    E            A    G    F#m    Em
And I have to close my eyes and hide 
            D                 G             A                             F#m
I wanna hold you till I die, till we both break down and cry 
            Em                  G/A               D 
I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides

    D                        G/D                      A/D                 D
Romance and all its strategy leaves me battlin' with my pride 
      F#m                 Bm             E                   A
But through the insecurity some tenderness survives 
     Em7           A7            D               A/C#  Bm  Bm7/A
I'm just another writer, still trapped within my truth  
   G                  D/F#          Em            D/F#  A
A hesitant prize fighter, still trapped within my youth *

    G/A                                                               Dmaj7
At times I'd like to break you and drive you to your knees
    Bm                  F#m                    G                      G/A
At times I'd like to break through and hold you endlessly

    D                 G/D                 A/D                           D
At times I understand you and I know how hard you've tried
            F#m                        Bm                       E                                A
And I've watch while love commands you and I've watched love pass you by
    Em7                     A7              D           A/C# Bm   Bm7/A
At times I think we're drifters, still searchin' for a  friend
   G               D/F#                    Em        D/F#   A
A brother or a sister but then the passion flares again *