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Long Dead Love Dm7 F Somebody's walking, oh, somebody's walking
FThere on the grave of our love Dm7 F F And somebody's kicking the dust and the ashes away G F Dm Why don't they just let it die and fade and grow cold again G F Dm Better our footsteps divide and our memory grow old again
Oh Dm7long Emdead Dmlove, Dm7long Emdead Dmlove F G How much dirt must you shovel on what's already dead F G Don't send flowers to remember, send thorns instead F G Dm7 And who's that polishing the tombstone over 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
Dm7Deep in the night, the cruel intention comes Dm7stealing Dm7Deep in the night, I can't close my eyes for Dm7that feeling
Oh long dead love, Long dead love... by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com