Intro:
   E B A E
   B
 
Verse:
E 
Let me sleep
     B 
I am tired of my grief
                 A 
and I would like you
   E            B            A
to love me, to love me, to love me
E           B                      A
This is the night when these woods sigh
E
come with me
          B
There are people who cannot speak
        A          E
without smiling
           B                 A      E
They would take me from your hand
              B               A
or they would try, they would try
E            B                      A
This is the murmur of the land
E           B               A
This is the sound of love's marching band
E              B               A
And how they hold you like a gun
E           B               A
and how I sing you like a song
        A
I heard when I was young
A 
and buried for a night like this
 
Outro:
   E B A E
   B A 
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