Patrick Wolf

Bluebells

Patrick Wolf


Tom: Am

F           Am
   Lucy, remember
F                     Am 
   The smell of that fall
F                 Am 
   The fires of fungus 
           G
And the rotting leaves 
F                  Am
   I fell off the wagon 
F             Am
   Into your arms
F             Am              G 
   Into this long month of sundays 

Verse2:

F                     Am
    And you were my husband 
F                Am
    My wife, my heroin
F                     Am      G
    Now this is our final December 
F                      Am
    Now I'm deep in a forest
F                           Am                
    Losing all thought of spring
F                    Am        G 
    And nothing can help me remember 

Chorus:
                 F     Am
And I'm going nowhere fast
            F              Am
A darker day has holed at last 
            F              Am           G
Deep in a dream I set the calmness to spinning 
                    F       Am
And your love has come too late
             F        Am 
Away from the garden gate 
        F           Am              G
Wake me up when the blue bells are ringing 

Verse3: 
F                 Am       F            Am
   Now that it's over after all that we had 
F                     Am                G
   It comes, A river runs through the rafters down, down, down 
F                  Am                F        Am
   Does it leave me sleeping? Dreaming only of spring
F                  Am           G
   The phone rings out and I remember 

Chorus:
               F       Am
But I'm going nowhere fast 
            F              Am
A darker day has holed at last 
             F               Am            G
Deep in this dream I set the calmness to spinning 
                  F        Am
And your love has come too late
               F        Am 
Now wave to the garden gate
        F           Am               G 
Wake me up when the blue bells are ringing 
F    Am   F  Am    F  Am
Ringing, ringing, ringing ...