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Long Dead Love
Em7Somebody's walkiGng, oh, somebody's walking CThere on the grave of our love And Em7somebody's kicking Gthe dust and the ashCes away DWhy don't tGhey just lAmet it die and fade and grow cold again DBetter Gour footsAmteps divide and our memory grow old again
Oh Em7long Bmdead Amlove, Em7long Bmdead Amlove CHow mucDh dirt must you shovel on what's already dead CDon't send floweDrs to remember, send thorns instead CAnd who's thatD polishing the tombstone oEm7ver our heads, ohh
Somebody's dancing on our sad misfortune Oh there on the grave of our love And somebody's sweeping the splinters of my broken heart away Why don't they just let it die and fade and grow cold again Better our footsteps divide and our memory grow old again Oh long dead love, long dead love It's been so long it's even hard to find the right place Was it you who paid for Burke and Hare to come in on the case You know grave-robbing is a sin and this is a crying disgrace
Am7Deep in the night, the cruel intention comes Em7stealing Am7Deep in the night, I can't close my eyes for Em7that feeling
Oh long dead love, Long dead love... by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com