Jethro Tull - Moths

The ^Dleaded window opened to move the ^Bmdancing candle flame And the ^Emfirst Moths of summer ^Gsui^Dcidal ^Acame oh su^Gici^Adal ca^Bmme And a ^Dnew breeze chattered in its ^BmMay-bud tenderness Sending ^Emwater-lil^Em7lies ^Asailing as she ^Gturned to ^Aget und^Bmressed And the ^Dlong night awakened and we ^Bmsoared on powdered wings ^EmCircling our tomorrows in the ^Gwary ^Dmonth of ^ASpring Chasing shadows ^Dslipping in a ^Bmmagic lantern slide ^EmCreatures of the ^Acandle on a ^Gnight-^Alight-^Bmride ^DDipping and weaving - flutter through the ^Bmgolden needle's eye in our ^Emhaystack madness Butterfly-stroking on a Sp^Gring-ti^Dde hi^Agh oh on a S^Gpring-t^Aide h^Bmigh

^ELife's too ^C#mlong as the L^Aemming s^Baid as the ^C#mcandle ^A#burned and the ^F#Moths ^C#were ^D#mwed And we'll ^Aall burn tog^Bether as the ^Ewick ^Bgrows ^C#mhigher before the ^Bcan^F#dle's ^C#dead

The ^Fleaded window opened to move the ^Dmdancing candle flame And the ^Gmfirst moths of summer ^A#sui^Fcidal ^Ccame oh su^A#ici^Cdal ga^Dmme to ^Fjoin in the worship of the ^Dmlight that never dies in a ^Gmmoment's reflection of two moths ^A#spinning ^Fin her ^Ceyes