A D
The sun bleeds in, hear the magpie sing for sorrow
A
It makes things better
A D
Maybe we'll get to spread our wings tomorrow
A
If luck will let us
Bm C#m D A
Can anyone fly into these grey skies?
Bm E7 Dmaj7
Is there somewhere we're meant to be?
F#m E
Sea Fog comes like a river
D A
Rolls a stone, its rolling me
Bm C#m D A
And I wont fight through the rising tide
Bm E7 Dmaj7
If thats the way it has to be
C#m F#m Dmaj7
Sea Fog rolling
C#m F#m Dmaj7
Sea Fog rolling
C#m F#m Dmaj7 E
Sea Fog rolling
F#m E D A (x2)
Oooooohh
F#m C#m D A
