[Intro] Bm Em x2 [Verse] Bm Em A plague in the workhouse, a plague on the poor now, I'll beat on my drum till I'm dead Bm Em Yesterday a fever, tomorrow St. Peter, I'll beat on my drum until then [Chorus] Bm Em What melody will lead my lover from his bed? Bm Em What melody will see him in my arms again? [Verse] Bm Em Set fire to foundation and burn out the station, you'll never get nothing of mine Bm Em The pane of my window will flicker and billow, I won't leave a stitching behind [Chorus] Bm Em What melody will lead my lover from his bed? Bm Em What melody will see him in my arms again? [Interlude] Bm Em x2 [Bridge] D A Em D I'll sing of the walls of the well and the house at the top of the hill A Em D I'll sing of the bottles of wine that we left on our old windowsill A Em I'll sing of the years you will spend getting sadder and older D A Em Oh love, and the cold, the oncoming cold [Outro] D A Em x8