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Cormac Blake

Leave it be, leave it be

Sings at funerals and weddings, often the same week

the numbers

bpm
103
key
G major
energy
0.72
dance
0.95
valence
0.55
vocal at
4.1s
length
3:47
language
En

lyrics

Your jacket on the chair by the sink

Sleeve turned out, collar gone soft

I hung it there after the rain

At half past six, with the kettle off

I meant to wash it Tuesday night

But the basin sat full to the brim

Now the cuffs hold the road and the grass

And your perfume still lives in the trim

I saw your name in the hem

When I lifted it slow from the seat

The buttons tapped on the wood

Like a tired little beat

Leave it be, leave it be

Leave it be, leave it be

Let it keep your rain

Leave it be, leave it be

Your jacket on the chair by the range

Beside the mug with the chipped blue lip

I folded the sleeves back in

Then let them fall with a slip

You’d laugh at the soap by the door

And the towel hanging cold and pale

But I kept that old coat dirty for you

Like a note pinned under the nail

The Galway dusk came in grey

Through the pane by the tins on the shelf

I stood with the water and stared

Like I’d caught you there by myself

Leave it be, leave it be

Leave it be, leave it be

Let it keep your rain

Leave it be, leave it be

If you come back for the coat

I’ll put the pail by the fire

I’ll hand you the sleeves still damp

And say I was thinking of you a while

Leave it be, leave it be

Leave it be, leave it be

Let it keep your rain

Leave it be, leave it be