Em Well the glory goes to those who do not seek it
A9 reveling in midnight clothes among the wicked
G picking scabs from off their skin and rolling holy deeply in
C to the rhythm called the song that does not end
 
CGC You remind me of something a song that I am
Em and you sing me back into myself
A when I wake, when I'm sleeping
D the song is a man and a woman
C and everything else
Em and my mother is a good one as they go
A she does not condone the actions
 that I do that she don't know 
G she swears nightly before resting
that I give her soul a testing 
AC when I sing this song that does not end
G it's been years since I found it
C I still go where it pounded
my ears pressed to the chest 
Em of that one womans of song
D she adores me, she ignores me
C and I revel on, in wonder at something
G so sweet and so long
 
Em I like the places where the night
does not mean an end 
A9 where smiles break free
and surprise is your friend 
G and dancing goes on in the kitchen until dawn
A9C to my favorite song that has no end.