Of Crows And Crowns

               F                      C
you are a sight for aching eyes
   Am             G
a river for my thirst
                  F                          C
when all the world is harsh and dry
     Am           G
wasted by the curse
             F                          C
all words seem better being poured
      Am              G
then set to single grace
                      F                 C
what could i've know of love before
G
my eyes had seen your face.

     F             G                    Am
my love how beautiful you are
     F         G                        Am
my love is ever where you are

i know you feel the wounds of time
the wondering feet of crows
but i am yours and you are mine
and no one truly knows
how wonderfull you are to me
more lovely everyday
i pray that i will live to see
you wear a crown of gray

my love how beautiful you are
my love is ever where you are

Oh when you kiss me i am lost,
or is it that i'm found?
my feet send roots beneath the rocks
to fix me to the ground
never to float away again
a captive to the tide.
No more to wonder in the wind
without you by my side