Bowerbirds - Tuck the darkness in

^EmWell, the light was rust, and the c^Cold was in our kne^Emes, and our ^Embreath poured out over ^Ggolden fields Though I^Em could not know then, we'd have but ^Cfew times like ^Emthese, with all the ^Emgood smoke in betw^Geen

^EmTucked the darkness in, dragged the ^Charrow across the l^Emand, found my ^Emfresh start, sowed my ^Gwildest dreams ^EmThough I could not know then, I was ^Cwell in the ^Emweeds, a tangled ^Emmess, whatever cou^Gld come next

^Ambefore the hours took over, before the f^Emull we^Gight was on our shoulder^Ams, before the t^Emwilight's co^Amver, before I kn^Emew ti^Gme was such a swi^Amndler ^D7Ohhh

^GOh my dear friend, everything f^Calls to ^Gdeath We tuck the ^Emdarkness in, we tuck the d^Amarkness in^{D7 G}Oh my dear friend, everything ^Cfalls to ^Gdeath We tuck the ^Emdarkness in, we tuck the ^Amdarkness in^D7

^GOh my dear friend, everything f^Calls to ^Gdeath We tuck the ^Emdarkness in, we tuck the d^Amarkness in^{D7 G}Oh my dear friend, everything ^Cfalls to ^Gdeath We tuck the ^Emdarkness in, we tuck the ^Amdarkness in^D7