Misc Your Songs - Bec - gold

An ^Bbocean of ^Fsearching for ^Dmfaith has worn me ^Fout The ^Bbriptides and ^Fpulling have ^Dmwarped and twisted ^Fsounds A ^Ebgemstone, a ^Fprophet, an ^Dmangel so ^Ebloud Has ^Bbtaken my ^Fhand and ^Dmvowed to save me ^Fnow

Her ^Ebwings are coated in ^Fgold [Chorus] Let me ^Eblie in your ^Bblov^Fe Feel the ^Ebfreeing of ^Bbpain and ^Fescape from it all So let me ^Eblie in your ^Bblov^Fe Take your ^Ebtime and the ^Bbsigns, just lift me ^Fup With your ^Bblove

^BbNinety days ^Fpassed, and my ^Dmlove, she is so ^Fwise My ^Bbmyth, my sweet ^Flegend has ^Dmproven no dis^Fguise The ^Ebethereal ^Fbeauty that ^Dmlies within her ^Ebeyes ^BbIs somehow ^Fhuman, ^Dmall the more a ^Fprize

Her ^Ebeyes are pools of ^Fgold [Chorus] Let me ^Eblie in your ^Bblov^Fe Feel the ^Ebfreeing of ^Bbpain and ^Fescape from it all So let me ^Eblie in your ^Bblov^Fe Take your ^Ebtime and the ^Bbsigns, just lift me ^Fup With your ^Bblove

Al^Gmthough she’s but ^Ebwoman, her ^Bbmagic is ^Freal ^GmWhen her lips ^Ebupturn, ^Bbevery ache, it ^Fheals She ^Gmtreats me so ^Ebsweetly, I ^Bbdon’t know how to ^Ffeel Her ^Ebheart is fashioned in ^Fgold

Let me ^Eblie in your ^Bblov^Fe Feel the ^Ebfreeing of ^Bbpain and ^Fescape from it all So let me ^Eblie in your ^Bblov^Fe Take your ^Ebtime and the ^Bbsigns, just lift me ^Fup With your ^Bblove