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Tuning: E A D G B E
A D A E Her body is as liquid and as perfect as a wave
As teAnder and as vicDious as a biArd that I once saEved BuDt if I touch her she won't feAel it And wDhat I tell her she won't hAear And iDf she loves me she'll conAceal it EAnd she'll cry if I come nAear
CHORUS
It taDkes patience to waAlk And spiErit to rAun But noEthing to piAty yourselEf But it's dangerous fAun
ARich harvest of the grDape and grain I taAste my lovers moEuth ShAe smells of the eveDning rain And the breAezes from the soEuth But if I faDce her she won't knAow me And if I wDeaken she won't wAait And sDhe knows magic that she won't sAhow me And if loEve comes it will come too laAte