(This isn't in the same key as the original, but it sounds accurate) Em G C

As th^Eme bell tower^G blocks the^C summer light ^EmAll the s^Geeds in our g^Carden fight To b^Emreak ^Dand b^Clossom, all to ^Bbe adored And look, your sk^Cirt is torn And there's bl^Dood on our sheets As comes the^Em long a^Grm o^Cf the law ^EmFist t^Gight, ba^Cnging on the door And k^Emnock^Ding m^Ce down on its w^Bay in ^C ^D

As I pass out into a dream Of whooping cranes and wooden beams Great white wings beating In an attic, in a house, in the dead of night Singing

^COh,^D my ^EmAugu^Dsti^Cne, ^EmAug^Dusti^Cne ^COh^D, is this f^Emore^Dve^Cr, ^Emeve^Dr?^C ^COh, ^Doh Sweet ^EmAug^Dust^Cine, ^EmAug^Dust^Cine What d^Coes this m^Dean for us?

Does it mean that I can never change my ways? And that's why, love, you shouldn't stay Still you will and love me Like a mother or a maid bringing you down, down Down on your brazen knees Watering the worms and the weeds Thinking, why does love leave me so damn cold? Now I'm getting old And is this what it should be? Well, is it? Oh, my Augustine, Augustine. Oh, is this forever, ever? Oh, oh Sweet Augustine, Augustine

Or ^Cdo we kill th^Dis one ton^Gight? ^C G C

And now come the ^Emtea^Grs, h^Ceavy and hot ^EmAs it comes c^Glear, this is a^Cll we got As I h^Emold y^Dou t^Co my bed Like a ca^Bncer, or a c^Curse Now be my lo^Dving nurse As we fall back i^Emnto t^Dhe imp^Cossible dr^Emeam

Patrick Wolf - Augustine