Paul Baribeau - Nothing To Say Ab A B I remember the way you felt Ab A B Your bathing suit was still wet Ab A B When you got cold you put my sweatshirt on Ab A B And I never got it back. Ab E The sky looked like a watercolor wash C# a hot-pink-orange sunset. F# And maybe I should have told you how I felt E but I never thought you would believe it. F# I figure it is too late now, and E it's sad to think about. E F# A Ab A B I remember the way you kissed Ab A B It was warm like fresh thunder fuzz. Ab A B We layed our sleeping bags side-by-side Ab A B In whatever town that was. Ab E The sky was soft in pale pastels C# Right before the sun came up. F# And I could call out your name E but the sound would never reach you F# Or I could call you on the phone E and have nothing to say. E F# A Ab A B I remember the way you laughed Ab A B but I try not to think about that. Ab A B I remember the night you called and said Ab A B you you were tired of being sad well so was I. Ab E Most nights just look like smeared charcoal C# all in shades of grey and black. F# And I could call out your name E but the sound would never reach you F# Or I could call you on the phone E and have nothing to say. E F# A