Howl Tabulatur von Florence And The Machine (für Baryton)

Dm                      C    
If you could only see the beast you've made of me
Bb
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
Dm                     C
Screaming in the dark, I howl when we're apart
Bb
Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart



C                        
My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
Bb
You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to howl
C
My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
Bb
You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to



Dm  C  Bb
Howl, howl
Dm  C   Bb
Howl, howl



Dm                            C
Now there's no holding back, I'm making to attack
Bb
My blood is singing with your voice, I want to pour it out
Dm                            C
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
Bb                                                        
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow'ed ground



C                                          Dm
Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins
Bb                                           A
I want to find you, tear out all of your tenderness



Dm   C     Bb
And howl, howl
Dm   C   Bb
Howl, howl
 


Dm            C                 Bb
Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers
Dm           C                  Bb
Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters
Dm         C          Bb
Hunters, hunters, hunters
Dm          C         Bb
Hunters, hunters, hunters



Dm                    C         
The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress
Bb
Until I wrap myself inside your arms I cannot rest
Dm                           C  
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
Bb                                                        Dm   C    Bb
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow'ed ground

Dm  C  Bb
And howl

Dm            C                 Bb
Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers
Dm           C                  Bb
Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters
Dm            C            Bb   
A man who's pure of heart and says his prayers by night 
Dm            C             Bb
May still become a wolf when the autumn moon is bright

Dm                     C 
If you could only see the beast you've made of me
Bb
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
Dm                           C
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
Bb                            C                          Dm
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow'ed ground