Intro: F  C  F

F                       Dm        C              Bb
And I know that there's friction  between me and you, 
Bb                  F              Bb             C
I know that you're uncomfortable, believe me, I do.
F                Dm              C           Bb
I know that it's hard for you to tell me the truth.
Dm               F         Bb        F
But while we are doing so, Sarah, I love you.


      F                Dm                   C          Bb
And though your skin's sheet white And your arms carry scars.
Bb               F                Bb                C
Your hair isn't clean much, your lungs black with tar.
      F              Dm         C             Bb
And god, you love to argue, you can't play guitar.
      Dm               F          Bb            F
But still, let me tell you that I love who you are
      Dm               F          Bb            F
But still, let me tell you that I love who you are

Chorus:
Dm          C
Love, young love
  Bb            C
I hope you are well
Dm              F
At least we now both
       Bb        F
have a story to tell
Dm            C
Young love, I feel
            Bb           C
You know me better than most
Dm               F               Bb         F
In spite of real distance, we'll always be close,
Dm               F               Bb         F
In spite of real distance, we'll always be close.


F                    Dm           C         Bb
Golden Brown was our soundtrack a long time ago
Bb                F           Bb             C
We spent all our days in the lines outside shows
      F                   Dm     C         Bb
And I still remember this day, a long time ago
   Dm                F             Bb           F
I walked through the rain for you, you said to "go home"

Chorus:
Dm          C
Love, young love
  Bb            C
I hope you are well
Dm              F
At least we now both
       Bb        F
have a story to tell
Dm            C
Young love, I feel
            Bb           C
You know me better than most
Dm               F               Bb         F
In spite of real distance, we'll always be close,
Dm               F               Bb         F
In spite of real distance, we'll always be close.