Black Flies

Ben Howard

Black Flies аккорды

			Gm
Black flies on the windowsill

That we are

That we are
                        F
That we are to know
                      Gm
Winter stole summer's thrill
                        F
And the river's cracked and cold

                       Gm
See the sky is no man's land
                     F
A darkened plume to stay
                            Gm
Hope here needs a humble hand
                                    F
Not a fox found in your place



Gm                 C               F
No man is an island, this i know

But can't you see?
Gm                           C                                 F
Maybe you were the ocean when i was just a stone



                            Gm
Black flies on the windowsill

That we are

That we are
                       F
That we are to hold
                       Gm
Comfort came against my will
                         F
And every story must grow old

                    Gm
Still I'll be a traveller
                 F
A gypsy's reins to face
                        Gm
But the road is wearier
                      F
With that fool found in your place



Gm                 C                 F
No man is an island, this i know

But can't you see?
Gm                            C                                F
Maybe you were the ocean when i was just a stone


So here we are