Gordon Lightfoot - That same old obsession

I come to this garden, I ^Ccome here to rest ^DEarly each day upon ^Grising I think of my lost love from ^Cover the ^Dsea C G D G

G-Gb

(bass walk-down) And sometimes I've wondered, if she thinks of me

I ^Emlong to re^Acall every ^Dkiss, every ^Gkind word I ^Cmiss her so ^Fmuch I could ^Bbdie ^D But the ^Gcreatures of evil have ^Ccaptured her ^Dheart And that ^Csame old ob^Gsession still ^Dkeeps us a^Gpart ^{F C G D G}

There's peace in the garden, there's ^Cpeace in the air ^DPeace in the sound of the ^Griver There's peace in the meadow, the ^Csun shines like ^Dgold C G D G

G-Gb

(bass walk-down) And if she were with me there'd be peace in my soul

I ^Emlong to re^Aturn to the ^Dplace I re^Gmember The ^Ctaste of her ^Flips close to ^Bbmine ^D I ^Gcould do much better if ^CI could be ^Dstrong Come ^Cinto my ^Ggarden, but ^Dleave me a^Glone ^{F C G D G}

I come to this garden, I ^Ccome here to rest ^DJust as the night comes ^Gstealing Someone is weeping, I'm ^Ccalling her ^Dname C G D G

G-Gb

(bass walk-down) Deep in the garden and deep in my brain

I ^Emlong to re^Acall every ^Dkiss, every ^Gkind word I ^Cmiss her so ^Fmuch I could ^Bbdie ^D But the ^Gcreatures of evil have ^Ccaptured her ^Dheart And that ^Csame old ob^Gsession still ^Dkeeps us a^Gpart But the creatures of evil have ^Ccaptured her ^Dheart And that ^Csame old ob^Gsession still ^Dkeeps us a^Gpart ^{F C G D G}