I will dress your eyelids
With dimes upon your eyes
Laying close to water
Green your grave will rise
Forty-winking in the belfry
You'll not feel the drowning
You'll not feel the drowning
and so on
or Bm7, I think. Then
Chorus
or something.
I will dress your eyelids
With dimes upon your eyes
Laying close to water
Green your grave will rise
Forty-winking in the belfry
You'll not feel the drowning
You'll not feel the drowning
and so on
or Bm7, I think. Then
Chorus
or something.