2 acessos
Em A There's a wrinkle, in the water D Cmaj7 Where we laid our, first daughter Em A Cmaj7 B7 And I think the wind blows so sweetly there, over there And the windows, and the cinders And the willows, in the timbers The infernal rattling of the rain, still remains [Chorus] Em B Em But I, said the bachelor to the bride B C Am not waiting for tonight, G A No, I, I will box your ears B7 Em And leave you here stripped bare [Pre-Chorus] Em A D Cmaj7 Stripped bare... Hear the corncrakes, and the deerhooves And the sleet rain on the slate roof A medallion locked inside her hands, in her hands And his fingers, are they telling Of the barren of her belly Do his calluses cure her furrowed brow, even now But I, said the bachelor to the bride Am not waiting for tonight, No, I will box your ears And leave you here stripped bare, [Pre-Chorus] Em A D Cmaj7 Em A D Cmaj7 Stripped bare, stripped bare, stripped bare [Chorus] But I, said the bachelor to the bride Am not waiting for tonight, No, I will box your ears C And take your tears A C Em A D Cmaj7 And leave you, leave you here, stripped bare