Firefly - Ver 2

Am Before the morning let us bathe upon the yellow. I love to sleep with the ringing of the cello, In my ears, nothing but your warm breath, Em I always sleep on the left. Em C (And) I still get a chill D Still get a spill G Em Filling up my belly when I think of you. C (You see) I still get a river D Still get a quiver G And it burns down my spine Em When I think that you're mine. (Oh, yes you are!) Am My lips are always hunting for the light, Well. it's a firefly. Don't you see that it's you aglow? In the morning when work is in the air, Em I love to play with your hair. I still get a chill Still get a spill Filling up my belly when I think of you. So the river calls to deliver And it burns down my spine (Oh) ... you're mine Oh, you're mine Oh, you're mine O, you're mine