Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E) Key: F Difficulty: Novice Verse 1: Bb Towing the line F I watched the host drink all the wine C Dm And now she rambles through the who and who of nots Bb F The old man is a painter of tired seascapes C Tired of adventure so my mind wanders Dm Picking at the table to cure the wrong Bb Like a bird in a world with no trees F You were hung up there in your disbelief C Dm I know I'm a hard rock to drag around
Chorus: Dm F Love is in the early mornings Dm C In the shadows under the trees Dm G Not in the cuckolded ashes Dm C Floating down from the rookery Bb F C Down here I crow for you, you crow for me Bb F C Down here I crow for you, you crow for me Verse 2: Bb Towing the line F I watched the host drink all the wine C Dm And now I'??m purring for a drop of anything Bb Throwing stones at your window F You telling me as if it's simple C Dm Why can't you be like the blackbird and sing? Bb I say "I'm the westerlies in Ireland F So decadent and violent C Can't you see I'm a forager Dm Crawling at the bedrock?" Chorus: Dm F Love is in the early mornings Dm C In the shadows under the trees Dm G Not in the cuckolded ashes Dm C Floating down from the rookery Bb F C Down here I crow for you, you crow for me Bb F C Down here I crow for you, you crow for me Outro: Bb F C 2x