James Taylor - Slow burning love

It was a h^Dm7ot and sultry da^G/Ay s^Dm7omewhere in early Sep^G/Atember I don't ha^Dm7rdly remember the day^G/A Just the ^Dm7way the sun bea^G/At down upon the bay^Dm7, baby^G/A

I ^Dm7did not even need to kno^G/Aw your name It was, ^Dm7oh, so plain to see^G/A that you had eyes ^Dm7for me ^{G/A Dm7}Halfway open, halfway closed, h^G/Aalf-naked eyes for me^Dm7, baby ^G/A

It was a ^Dm7slow burning love,^G/A a fair-weather love^Dm7 affair ^G/A A sl^Dm7ow burning, smoldering love^G/A for you and I And like the ^Dm7sun on the edge of the Wester^G/An sky, it die^Dm7d ^G/A

Oh, the ^Cmaj9lights of the city were close at hand I ^Dm7might just as well have been another man You ^Bbmaj9might just as well have been another girl It m^Dmaj9ight just as well have been another world

It was a ^Dm7slow burning love,^G/A a fair-weather love^Dm7 affair ^G/A A sl^Dm7ow burning, smoldering love^G/A for you and I And like the ^Dm7sun on the edge of the Wester^G/An sky, it die^Dm7d ^G/A Oh, s^Dm7low burning love^{G/A Dm7 G/A} You were^Dm7 smoking up t^G/Ahat day, some k^Dm7ind of ho^G/At It was a ^Dm7slow burning love,^G/A a fair-weather love^Dm7 affair ^G/A A sl^Dm7ow burning, smoldering love^G/A for you and I And like the ^Dm7sun on the edge of the Wester^G/An sky, it die^Dm7d ^G/A

^Dm7Ah ^{G/A Dm7}Ah ^G/A