Laura Veirs - Ether sings

^CmMy wooden vibrat^Fming mouth ^CmSing me your lover's so^Fmng ^CmCome with me we'll head up n^Fmorth ^FmWhere the rivers run icy and strong

^CmThe empty theater is lying c^Fmold ^CmIn the shadows of the p^Fmast ^CmA church group enters to touch the mo^Fmlding ^FmWith a burst of song and a simple repast ^FmGuitars can't help but s^Cming ^FmCan't help but r^Cming

^CmA tiny little flute is whistling in the lips Of a str^Fmanger on the c^Cmorner ^CmA tiny little girl ties flowers to her wrists And the bees ^Fmcome round to adorn h^Cmer

^CmAll the time spent ^Fmdreaming is never ^Cmlost ^CmDreams come back through the b^Fmells of trumpeting h^Cmorns ^CmSouls lost into the ether of death ^CmCome back wise in the eyes and th^Fme arms of new^Cmborns ^FmHearts can't help but si^Cmng ^FmCan't help but r^Cming