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Long Dead Love

Richard Thompson
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D-DU-UDU
Somebody's  walking, oh, somebody's  walking
There  on the grave of our love
 And somebody's  kicking the dust  and the ashes away
Why  don't they just let it die  and fade and grow cold  again
Better  our footsteps divide  and our memory grow old  again
 Oh long dead love, long dead love
How  much dirt must you shovel  on what's already dead
Don't  send flowers to remember, send  thorns instead
And  who's that polishing the tombstone  over our heads, ohh
 Somebody's dancing on our sad misfortune
 Oh there on the grave of our love
 And somebody's sweeping the splinters of my broken heart away
 Why don't they just let it die and fade and grow cold again
 Better our footsteps divide and our memory grow old again
 Oh long dead love, long dead love
 It's been so long it's even hard to find the right place
 Was it you who paid for Burke and Hare to come in on the case
 You know grave-robbing is a sin and this is a crying disgrace
Deep  in the night, the cruel intention comes stealing
Deep  in the night, I can't close my eyes for that  feeling
 Oh long dead love, Long dead love...

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Readable chord sheet for Long Dead Love by Richard Thompson

[Em7]Somebody's walking, oh, s[G]omebody's walking
[C]There on the grave of our love
And [Em7]somebody's kicking the d[G]ust and the ashes aw[C]ay
[D]Why don't they just let it d[G]ie and fade and grow co[Am]ld again
[D]Better our footsteps div[G]ide and our memory grow ol[Am]d again

Oh [Em7]long [Bm]dead [Am]love, [Em7]long [Bm]dead [Am]love
[C]How much dirt must you s[D]hovel on what's already dead
[C]Don't send flowers to remember, s[D]end thorns instead
[C]And who's that polishing the t[D]ombstone over our heads, o[Em7]hh

Somebody's dancing on our sad misfortune
Oh there on the grave of our love
And somebody's sweeping the splinters of my broken heart away
Why don't they just let it die and fade and grow cold again
Better our footsteps divide and our memory grow old again
Oh long dead love, long dead love
It's been so long it's even hard to find the right place
Was it you who paid for Burke and Hare to come in on the case
You know grave-robbing is a sin and this is a crying disgrace

[Am7]Deep in the night, the cruel intention comes [Em7]stealing
[Am7]Deep in the night, I can't close my eyes for [Em7]that feeling

Oh long dead love, Long dead love...

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