The Wisp Sings

C G F C G C Let me sleep G I am tired of my grief F and I would like you C G F to love me, to love me, to love me C G F This is the night when these woods sigh C come with me G There are people who cannot speak F C without smiling G F C They would take me from your hand G F or they would try, they would try C G F This is the murmur of the land C G F This is the sound of love's marching band C G F And how they hold you like a gun C G F and how I sing you like a song F I heard when I was young F and buried for a night like this C G F C G F