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(intro)  Bm Em

Bm
A plague in the workhouse, a plague 
on the poor
     Em
Now I'll beat on my drum 'til I'm 
dead
Bm
Yesterday, a fever, tomorrow, St. 
Peter
     Em
I'll beat on my drum until then.

Bm                           Em
But what melody will lead my lover 
from his bed?
Bm                       Em
What melody will see him in my arms 
again?

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Set fire to foundation and burn out 
the station
You'll never get nothing of mine
The pane of my window will flicker 
and glimmer
I won't leave a stitching behind

Bm                           Em
But what melody will lead my lover 
from his bed?
Bm                       Em
What melody will see him in my arms 
again?

( Bm Em ) (2x)

D     A         Em              
I'll sing of the walls of the 
                             D
well and the house at the top of the
 hill
     A         Em              
I'll sing of the bottles of wine 
                             D
that we left on our old windowsill
     A         Em                 
I'll sing of the usual spin 
            D
getting sadder and older,
A       Em
      Oh love, and the cold, the 
oncoming cold

( D A Em )