Suzanne Vega – Honeymoon Suite (Guitar)

A
the ceiling had a painting on it

A
in our room in France

A
so we were living underneath

A
some angels in a dance

C
my husband was not feeling well

G
and so we went to bed

F
he woke up complaining

                G
of an aching in his head

A
he said a hundred people

A
had come through our room that night

A
that one by one the old and young

A
asked if he was all right

C
one by one the old and young

G
lined up to touch his hand

   Dm
he spent the night explaining

     C   F       C   G
they had come to the wrong man

A
the concierge was less than helpful

A
when we asked her the next day

A
with coffee and a magazine

A
we went to the desk to pay

C
"what happened in that room?" he asked

G
"a death or something strange?"

Dm
she smiled at him politely

    F           G
and returned to him his change

A
well, what I'd like to know

A
and this will be a mystery,

A
is with all the people in that room

A
why none appeared to me?

C
when we sleep so close together that

G        C       G       C
our hair becomes entwined

Dm                      Am
I must have missed that moment

F              G
in the gateway to his mind