Verse: F Am Black flies on the windowsill That we are That we are F That we are to know Am Winter stole summerʼs thrill F And the riverʼs cracked and cold F Am See the sky is no manʼs land F A darkened plume to stay Am Hope here needs a humble hand F Not a fox found in your place Chorus: Am G F And no man is an island, oh this I know Am But canʼt you see, oh? G F Maybe you were the ocean, when I was just a stone Verse: F Am Black flies on the windowsill That we are That we are F That we are to hold Am Comfort came against my will F And every story must grow old Am Still Iʼll be a traveller F A gypsyʼs reins to face Am But the road is wearier F With that fool found in your place Chorus: Am G F And no man is an island, oh this I know Am But canʼt you see, oh? G F Maybe you were the ocean, when I was just a stone F So here we are... Am F Am F Am F Outro: Am G And I donʼt wanna beg your pardon F And I donʼt wanna ask you why But if I was to go my own way Would I have to pass you by?
