F# Miss your hair B I like the way you stare into my eyes F# Most of the time The way you touch me is like a curse that can't be broken But it hurts Most of the time Chorus: B And if there was a place that I had to choose C# Or a memory, that faith, that I cannot lose B If there was a place that I could call home C# Before I die, you oughta know D#m C# F# It'd be in your arms tonight The green in your eyes Are like the leaves in the summer And it changes with the weather The pink in your cheeks When you slightly lose your temper Makes me love you even more Chorus It’d be in your arms tonight | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC# D#m F# B |