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rainbow
[Capo on 3]
[Verse]AmBlack flies on the windowsillThat we areThat we areFThat we are to knowAmWinter stole summer's thrillFAnd the river's cracked and coldAmSee the sky is no man's landFA darkened plume to stayAmHope here needs a humble handFNot a fox found in your place[Chorus]Am G FNo man is an island, this I knowBut can't you see?Am G FMaybe you were the ocean when I was just a stone[Verse]AmBlack flies on the windowsillThat we areThat we areFThat we are to holdAmComfort came against my willFAnd every story must grow oldAmStill I'll be a travellerFA gypsy's reins to faceAmBut the road is wearierFWith that fool found in your place[Chorus]Am G FNo man is an island, this I knowBut can't you see?Am G FMaybe you were the ocean when I was just a stoneSo here we are