Intro:GBm G A G Verse 1:Bm G I dreamt of a Russian doll brideA G Who spun on the points of her feet like a childBm G D But I had the terminal pride of an older manBm G There’s a Passover cross on the postA G But the angel descends in the shape of a crowEm C D G And buries its beak in our unfused bones, like it’s ok Chorus:Em C D C Bm Am Like a moth goes sad and soft in the streetlights’ umbilical glow:G It was love that laid us lowBm G A G Verse 2:Bm G I worked out of town after darkA G With apocryphal men in a cold weather maskBm G D I guess she did best to depart in the Dark Night of the SoulBm G By nature you’re mild and you’re meekA G But they say that you’re judged by the company you keepEm C D G Merrily spitting up salt when you speak, like it’s okBm C D Em Chorus:Em C D C Bm Am Like a moth goes sad and soft in the streetlight’s umbilical glowEm C D C Bm Am Like a pilgrim father kneels in a land where his god doesn’t goEm C D C Bm Am Like every seed in the sycamore tree will turn its back on its home:Bm C It was love that laid us lowG It was love that laid us low Outro:Bm Asus2 G6 EmBm Asus2 G6 EmBm Asus2 G6 EmBm Asus2 G6 Em
It Was Love That Laid Us Low
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