Standard (EADGBE)

I used to call

 At the Roving Jewel

I'd stay there

 For the winter

 Memories,

Pinned inside of me

 Like the scarlet curtains

Hanging in the window

Bows of silk

 And strands of hair

All the pages

 Lying empty

 Seems to me

Mystery

 Like the scarlet curtains

Hanging in the window

Paper flowers

 On the table

Thought I'd left them

 By the door

All the pictures

 They have fallen,

 I've fallen with them

Many times before

I've bid farewell

 To the Roving Jewel

Secrets sleeping

 In the barley

 Silver skies

Things I've left behind

 And the scarlet curtains

Hanging in the windows (x3)