CHere come chilly preacher AmStumbling 'gainst the wind Singing Clove, love is something to beAmlieve in A Cprayer and the sea And Amtwenty tons of me Crying Clove, love is something to beAmlieve in
GTo my child of Fwonder rambCling GAll my crooked Ffingers pointing Cblame Let it Gall wash Fout in the Crain Yes let it Gall wash Fout in the Crain
C(Whistle x4)Am
BeGyond the drunken Ffocus of my Caim GAll my heroes Ftwisting in the Cflame Let's let it Gall wash Fout in the Crain Let it Gall wash Fout in the Crain
COne more for forgiveness AmTwisting in the cold Singing Clove, love is something I beAmlieve in CToo much my defenses Are Amdangling from the chain Oh but Cfree, free is something to beAmlieve in
GTo my god I Fwant my gypsy Ctrain GToo my child a Fhowlin' tambouCrine Let it Gall wash Fout in the Crain Let it Gall wash Fout in the Crain Yes let it Gall wash Fout in the Crain Let it Gall wash Fout in the Crain