Dm              Am              G
Thundering news hits me like a snowball struck in my face and shattering
Dm                Am              G
Covering me in a fine powder and mist and mixing in with my tears
        Dm         Am              G
And I'm 57 but I could be 7 years old,’Cause I will never be able to
Dm              Am               G
comprehend the expansiveness of what I've just learned

     C               Am
But you, have disappeared
               F
You have been released
                    G
You are flecks of light, you are missed

C                              Am
Somewhere, spinning round the sun
              F
Circling the moon
                   G
Traveling through time, you are missed

Dm                   Am                  G
Walking through unfamiliar streets and shaking unfamiliar hands
         Dm          Am                G
and I'm hearing unfamiliar laughs and lovely language I don't understand

      Dm             Am                G
It's late October in Copenhagen, the skies are grey, the snow is falling
  Dm                Am                      G
I see my breath outside, I'm freezing, I'm motionless, I'm disbelieving

     C             Am
But you have disappeared
                  F
You have been released
                   G
You are flecks of light, you are missed

C                              Am
Somewhere, spinning round the sun
              F
Circling the moon
                   G
Traveling through time, you are missed