Black Flies - Ver 2

F Am F Am F Am Black flies on the windowsill That we are That we are F That we are to know 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 F 2x Am G F And no man is an island, oh this I know But can't you see, oh? Am G F Maybe you were the ocean, when I was just a stone 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, I'll be a traveler F A gypsy's reins to face Am But the road is wearier F With that fool found in your place Am F 2x Am G F And no man is an island, oh this I know But can't you see, oh? Am G F Maybe you were the ocean, when I was just a stone Am G F And no man is an island, oh this I know But can't you see, oh? Am G F Maybe you were the ocean, when I was just a stone So here we are... Am F Am F Am F Am F Am G And I don't wanna beg your pardon F And I don't wanna ask you why But if I was to go my own way Would I have to pass you by? Am G And I don't wanna beg your pardon F And I don't wanna ask you why But if I was to go my own way Would I have to pass you by? Am F Am F Am F Am F