Tom: A
Introdução:
A F#m D
The sun bleeds in, hear the magpie sing for sorrow
A
It makes things better
A F#m D
Maybe we'll get to spread our wings tomorrow
A
If luck will let us
Bm C#m F#m A
Can anyone fly into these grey skies?
Bm D A
Is there somewhere we're meant to be?
F#m E
Sea Fog comes like a river
D A
Rolls a stone, it's rolling in
A F#m D
I missed my turn in the dark I hear your voice
A
It makes things easy
A F#m
I strayed too far from the road
D A
Wish you could always make things easy
Bm C#m F#m A
And I won't fight through the rising tide
Bm D A
If that's the way it has to be
F#m E
Sea Fog comes like a river
D A
Rolls a stone, its rolling in
F#m E
Sea Fog comes like a river
D A C#m
Rolls a stone, its rolling in
F#m A D C#m
Sea Fog rolling
F#m A D C#m
Sea Fog rolling
F#m A D C#m
Sea Fog rolling