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.
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