Bm          G     D     
There is light in my lady’s house
            Bm            G      D
And there’s none but some falling rain
 Bm         G     D
Less like a spoken word
       Bm            G       D
She is more than her thousand names


A                     G
 No hands are half as gentle
D                    A
Firm as they like to be
Bm                       G
Thank god you see me the way you do
D                    A
Strange as you are to me.


Bridge - As Intro and Chorus


      Bm          G     D 
It is good in my ladies house
        Bm             G     D
And the shape that her body makes
Bm        G     D
Love is a fragile word
       Bm         G     D
In the air on the length we lay



A                    G
 No hands are half as gentle, or,
D                    A
Firm as they like to be
Bm                        G
 Thank God you see me the way you do
D                     A
Strange as you are to me.