Emiliana Torrini - Honeymoon child

^Cm7 You are true honeymoon c^G7hild ^Cm7 Conceived on an island in the s^G7un ^Cm7 Heels dug in the white s^G7and ^Cm7 Loved and adored from day ^G7one

^B Raised in a w^F#ild space ^B Between two h^F#earts Where the v^Bines climb t^C#rees towards the ^D#mlight ^B Running naked, dr^F#agging a kite ^B Or your d^C#ress on a s^D#mtring

^D#m You bring up the soft side in ev^C#eryone We gather like r^D#mavens, on a rusty sc^C#ythe Just to ^D#mwatch, such a l^C#ittle dove Just to ^D#mwatch, such a l^C#ittle dove Fl^G#y away ^F#

^F# Mr. Bones from town said he saw you the other day He said you ch^Banged but he wouldn't say ^F#how ^A#m Well it can always t^Burn ^A#m Yeah, it can always t^Burn ^A#m A wind can always t^Burn ^F#