From: "john.daglish@virgin.net" (john.daglish@virgin.net) Every Picture I Paint Intro: G C G C Em G C G Em Verse: G Em Am See her lying in my bed Em G My pillow stuffed beneath her head G Em Am Her hair is like a sea of gold Em G C I'd love to say it to her G Em Am Kiss her lips, they're wet with spit Em G C It's more a flavor, taste like wine G Em Am Sticking something cold inside Em G C As icicles form on my spine G Am You're very presence turns me dear C Am It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you C Am G And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you G Am You're very presence turns me dear C Am It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you C Am G And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you G Em Am See her lying in my bed Em G My pillow stuffed beneath her head G Em Am Her hair is like a sea of gold Em G C I'd love to say it to her G Em Am Kiss her lips, they're wet with spit Em G C It's more a flavor, taste like wine G Em Am Sticking something cold inside Em G C As icicles form on my spine G Am You're very presence turns me dear C Am It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you C Am G And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you G Am You're very presence turns me dear C Am It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you C Am G And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you G Am You're very presence turns me dear C Am It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you C Am G And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you G Am You're very presence turns me dear C Am It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you C Am G And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you