• Song:

    Firefly

  • Artist:

    Martha Tilston

  • Album:

    Bimbling

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VERSE 1

A5                                                                        
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,
E5
I always sleep on the left.


CHORUS
E5                C5
(And) I still get a chill
            D5
Still get a spill
            G5                   E5
Filling up my belly when I think of you.
                   C5
(You see) I still get a river
               D5
Still get a quiver
                  G5
And it burns down my spine
                  E5
When I think that you're mine.

(Oh, yes you are!)

VERSE 2
A5
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,
E5
I love to play with your hair.


(CHORUS)

VERSE 1


(CHORUS)

CODA
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
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