Ben Howard – Black Flies (Ukulele)
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[Verse]
Am Black flies on the windowsill Am That we are Am That we are Am F That we are to know F Am Winter stole summer's thrill F And the river's cracked and cold Am See the sky is no man's land F A darkened plume to stay Am Hope here needs a humble hand F Not a fox found in your place Am C F No man is an island this I know Am But can't you see Am C F Maybe you were the ocean when I was just a stone Am Black flies on the windowsill Am That we are Am That we are Am F That we are to hold F Am Comfort came against my will F And every story must grow old Am Still I'll be a traveller F A gypsy's reins to face Am But the road is wearier F With that fool found in your place Am C F No man is an island this I know Am But can't you see Am C F Maybe you were the ocean when I was just a stone