Cicadas And Gulls

C G G Am C Am Em G G C Cicadas and gulls G They scrape on the hull C The land and the sea G They're distant from me Am C I'm in the sky, sky, sky Am Em G I'm in the sky G C Thoughts are like pearls G And flags are unfurled C When we're in the dark G I'll ride you like the ark Am C Because you're mine, mine, mine Am Em G Because you're mine C G G Am C Am Em G G C G C G Maps can be poems When you're on your own And distance is braille And all that entails Am C I'm in the sky, sky, sky Am C I'm in the sky Am Em G I'm in the sky G C G C G Empty as a page As high as a stage As full as a room When we're in the spoon