Laura Marling - Rest in the bed

^AmThere lies a ^Emman of my ^Amheart A fine and co^Emmplete work of ^Amart Here, I his w^Dmoman, his h^Come, and his h^Ameart And proud to be pl^Emaying that p^Amart And proud to be pl^Emaying that p^Amart

Rest in the ^Embed of my ^Ambones All that I w^Emant is a h^Amome And all you can^Dm do is pr^Comise me b^Amold That you won't l^Emet me grow d^Amark or c^Dmold As l^Among as we b^Emoth shall l^Amive

^AmThe bite will come and shall feel your call As a song as I^Dm belie^Gve in y^Amou

The first hill's the ^Emhardest I'm^Am sure Where our shadows c^Emome to the ^Amshore Know that it's ^Dmyou and ^CI till the ^Amend And all I want f^Emrom life is ^Dmto hold your ^Amhand

All that I h^Emave are these b^Amones And all that I ^Emwant is a ^Amhome And all you can ^Dmdo is pro^Cmise me b^Amold That you won't ^Emlet me grow d^Amark or c^Dmold As l^Among as we ^Emboth shall l^Amive

^AmThe sirens come, they always will But the dark between my heart and his Is as g^Dmood as a ^Gdiamond ^Amchain

Rest in the b^Emed of my b^Amones All that I w^Emant is a h^Amome And all you can ^Dmdo is pro^Cmise me b^Amold That you won't ^Emlet me grow d^Amark or c^Dmold As l^Among as we b^Emoth shall l^Amive