Eliza Rickman - Fools rush in

^DCalling through the pines ^DTrembling on the vine ^GBreathing down your skin ^GmOnly fools rush in ^DFoolish by and by ^DFalling from the sky ^E7Oh, lover bury me ^GmUnder lock and key

^DOh, Oh, Oh, ^GOh ^DOh, Oh, Oh, ^GOh ^Gm

^DCome whatever will ^DConjured in the still ^GCoursing through my veins ^GmChances waxed and waned ^DLove, donât leave me cold ^DLonely, growing old ^E7Letters in my hands ^GmWriting in the sand

^FGo ......^Ddown.... ^Fnow^D, ^Clov^A7e - what do you say?

^DWhisper through the trees ^DWhistle in the breeze ^GBreathing down your skin ^GmOnly fools rush in