Key: D major•
Verse 1
A
D
A
D
It was al
to close
D
F#sus4
F#
When a young man in a tattered
G
Em
You're gonna see my books
F#sus4
F#
in here some day.
F#
Bm
He was a writer and his first
Bm
F#
Bm
He was a writer,
F#
Bm
A
D
sweetest I ever read
A
D
At night I'd find him at the kitchen table
F#sus4
F#
I'd touch his neck while
G
Em
Then he wouldn't write
F#
Bm
But a letter from the man in
New
York
Bm
G
and then I watched him pack I'm afraid
F#sus4
F#
that he'd be coming back again
F#sus4
F#
Bm
he was a writer there was magic
F#
Bm
Cm
the sweetest I ever read
Gsus4
G
When that young man in the tattered
Cm
Bb
jacket smiled at me again
Ab
Fm
G
From the cover of his book that came today
Bb
Eb
Was where I prayed that it would be
But
Cm
Gsus4
G
I need him right here loving me
G
Cm
He was a writer that was magic
G
Cm
And our story was the sweetest I ever read
Oh, he was a writer,
Fm
and his first love would always be despair
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsA D F#sus4 F# Bm...
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