G Em Don't whisper love and dream of wedding bells Am C G Em Am Don't do all the talking, let love speak up itself C G Em Am Let love speak up itself G C Am G So when you feel a little tatty and unhappy with your face C G Am G Let it breathe into us and put you back in place C G Let it breathe, let it breathe C Am G From the day it came into us 'till the day it wants to leave C G For it will, it will go C G Am G And it will not say good-bye just like it didn't say hello F There will not be a send-off, a funeral or mass C Just a pathetic little vodka from a dirty little glass Am "To the world's greatest mum G C From the oldest swinger in town" G Em Am Let love speak up itself C G Em Am Let love speak up itself G Em Let it rise up in the morning and take us for a walk Am C G Em Am Let it do the talking when we're to tired to talk C G When we're too tired to talk C Am G And when you feel unhappy that I'm not the one I was C G Am G Let love rot inside and let love palm you off C G Let it rot, let it rot C Am G Let it take your feelings and tie them in a knot C G In a knot, in a knot C G Am G Let it take your feelings and tie them in a knot F Hang them from a cleaver and say "Look what we've got C A man and a woman and guess what they forgot" Am "To the world's greatest mum G C From the oldest swinger in town" G Let love speak up itself.
