D Touching down the highwire clownG A D Balances dreams that he’s chosen Northern lights, all draped aroundG A D Melting a stream that was frozenD Bicycles with rusted wheelsG A D A frame in need of adjusting Red sky night that Fred Neil feelsG A D Back when the Grove wasn’t bustlingBm G D The working tide will come around againBm G D A A serenade lies waiting in the windEm D A For all your worldly treasuresD G There’s nothing to be wonEm D A Nothing left to measureG A D Just you and me and the colour of the sunD Wide-eyed child wonders howG A D The sky connects to the ocean Spinning fast then as nowG A D She’s unaware of the motionBm G D Wise men and then fools keep takin’ turnsBm G D A Every day more bridges seem to burnEm D A With all your vaults of treasureD G Would you trade them for some funEm D A What’s the price of pleasureG Just you and meC D You can add subtract divide or multiplyC Watch the particles collideA And trust the stars up in the skyD Sand dunes gone, snatched by a stormG A D Are the poles really shifting? Gypsy rains wash over the plainsG A D Wood and dreams are still driftingBm G D The best of times can still somehow be foundBm G D A Even the worst of beaches will never let you downEm D A For all your worldly treasuresD G For your battles lost and wonEm D A Nothing left to measureG A D Just you and me, and the colour of the sunD Colour of the sun
Colour Of The Sun
Jimmy Buffett
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