Аккорды к песне ​Ben Howard — Black Flies

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            G                F 
No man is an island, this i know 
 
But can't you see? 
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 traveller 
             F 
A gypsy's reins to face 
                  Am 
But the road is wearier 
                F 
With that fool found in your place 
 
 
 
Am            G                 F 
No man is an island, this i know 
 
But can't you see? 
Am                   G                        F 
Maybe you were the ocean when i was just a stone 
 
 
So here we are