G Em C D G  C D G D Dsus2 D

G                  Em                   C       Em          D
Pour me a drink Theresa in one of those glasses you've dust off 
C        D               G       C              G               D    Dsus2 D
And I'll watch the bones in your back, like the Stations of the Cross 
 G                               Em            C      Em       D
Around your hair the sun lifts a halo, at your lips a crown of thorns 
C        D     G                    Em           D    Dsus2 D
Whatever other deal's gone down, to this one I'm sworn 

C         D        G
I'll work for your love dear, 
C         D        G
I'll work for your love 
C    D          G        Em    
What others may want for free, 
C         D        G
I'll work for your love 

    G             Em       C          Em      D   
The dust of civilizations, and love's sweet remains 
C             D                C                  D   Dsus2 D
Slip off your fingers and come driftin' down like rain 
    G            Em                      C     Em      D
The pages of Revelation lie open in your empty eyes of blue 
C           D         G                           Em             D  Dsus2 D
I watch you slip that comb through your hair, and this I promise you 

C         D        G
I'll work for your love dear, 
C         D        G
I'll work for your love 
C    D          G        Em    
What others may want for free, 
C         D        G
I'll work for your love 

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     D                   Em             C        D         G
Your tears they fill the rosary at your feet, my temple of bones 
D               C            G      D
Here in this perdition we go on and on 

         G                 Em               C       Em           D   
Now I've seen earth pieces crumbled and our book of faith's been tossed 
    C        D        C                    D                 Dsus2 D
And I'm just out here searching for my own piece of the cross
  G                  Em                    C           Em                D
A late afternoon sun fills the room with a mist of the Garden before the Fall 

  C          D                G                        Em                   D  Dsus2 
I watch your hands smooth the front of your blouse and seven drops of blood fall 

C         D        G
I'll work for your love dear, 
C         D        G
I'll work for your love 
C    D          G        Em    
What others may want for free, 
C         D        
I'll work for your  
C    D          G        Em    
What others may want for free, 
C         D        
I'll work for your  
C    D          G        Em    
What others may want for free, 
C         D        G
I'll work for your love