Cm
From tender years you took me for granted
Ab
But still I deigned to wander through your lungs
Cm
While you were sleeping soundly in your bed,
Ab
(Your drapes were silver wings, your shutters flung)
Fm
I drew the poison from the summer's sting,
Ab
And eased the fire out of your fevered skin.
Fm
I moved in you and stirred your soul to sing;
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Ab
And if you'd let me I would move again.
Bb
I've danced 'tween sunlit strands of lover's hair;
Ab
Helped form the final words before your death.
Bb
I've pitied you and plied your sails with air;
Ab
Gave blessing when you rose upon my breath.
Eb Bb Ab
And after all of this I am amazed,
Eb Bb Ab
That I am cursed far more than I am praised.
