Mumford & Sons - Lover of the light

An^Dd in the m^Aiddle of the night, I may w^Datch you go T^Dhere'll be no va^Alue in the strength of walls that I^D'll have grown There'll be no co^Gmfort in the sh^Bmade of the sh^Bmadow^As thr^Gown But I'll ^Abe yo^Durs if you'll ^Abe ^Dmine

Stretch out my l^Dife and pi^Gck the se^Dams out Take what you l^Dike, but cl^Gose my e^Aars and e^Bmyes Wa^Gtch me st^Dumble o^Aver^D and ov^Aer^D

^DI have done wrong, so b^Guild your t^Dower B^Dut call me home and ^GI will ^Abuild a thr^Bmone And ^Gwash my e^Dyes out n^Aeve^Dr a^Aga^Din

^DBut love the one you hol^Gd And I'll be your g^Aoal To have and to h^Bmold a lover of the ligh^Dt

^DSkin too tight and e^Gyes like m^Darbles ^DYou spin me high so w^Gatch me ^Aas I g^Bmlide ^GBefore I t^Dumble ho^Ame^Dward h^Aom^Deward

^DI know I've tried, I w^Gas not s^Dtable ^DFlawed my pride, I m^Giss my s^Aanguine e^Bmyes So h^Gold my h^Dands up, bre^Aath^De in an' b^Are^Dathe out

^DBut love the one you h^Gold And I'll be your g^Aoal To have and to h^Bmold a lover of the l^Dight

An^Dd in the m^Aiddle of the night, I may ^Dwatch you go T^Dhere'll be no val^Aue in the strength of walls that ^DI'll have grown There'll be no co^Gmfort in the sh^Bmade of the sh^Bmadow^As thr^Gown ^GYou may not trust the pro^Bmmises of the c^Bmhange I^A'll s^Ghow But I'll b^Ae y^Dours if you'll ^Abe^D mine

^DSo love the one you ^Ghold And I will be your go^Aal To have and to ^Bmhold a lover of the li^Dght

^DSo love the one you h^Gold And I will be your ^Agoal To have and to h^Bmold a lover of the l^Dight