Laura Marling

Night Terror

I woke up and he was screaming.
I'd left him dreaming.
I'll roll over and shake him tightly,
and whisper "If they want you, well they're gonna have to fight me,"
Oh, fight me
I woke up on a bench on Shepherds Bush Green
Oh, a candle at my chest, and a head on his knee.
I got up it was dark there's no-one in the park at this hour,
How do I keep finding myself here?
Oh, fight me.
If I look back and he is screaming,
I'd left him dreaming, a dangerous feeling,
And I'll roll back and shake him tightly,
And scream "if they want him, oh they're gonna have to fight me!"
Oh, fight me
But if I wake up on a bench on Shepherds Bush Green
Oh, a candle at my chest, and a head on his knee.
I'll roll over and hold him tightly,
and scream "If you want him, well you're gonna have to fight me!"
Oh, fight me
Violin Solo (By Mr Tom Fiddle)
Am B x4
Oh fight me.