A Seafarers Knot

E
Lucky are the leaves of the clover,
                 C                 
She's diggin for chemistry with the
    A
 butcher's tools,
E
Shifty are the eyes of the gambler,
                 C               A
He's making his tricks -- and a job 
well done.

[Pre-Chorus]
C                                 
Through the motions waving wishes 
        G              A
to your confidence and eloquence,

[Chorus]
     E
He's turning a-green from these 
envious glorious things,
          C                     
Applied ambitious faith that can 
     A
keep us all safe,
   E
Invoking a blue that's meant for us 
too,
           C                     
What small amazing things we will 
         A
turn to rain,

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[Verse 2]
E
Lucky is a deer in the headlights,
                 C                 
Those two are as thick as thieves -
       A
 not a penny more,
E
Shaky are the hands of the gun shy,
                 C                 
He'd rather give up the ghost than 
      A
stick by,

[Pre-Chorus]
C                                 
Through the motions waving wishes 
        G              A
to your confidence and eloquence,

[Chorus]
     E
He's turning a-green from these 
envious glorious things,
          C                     
Applied ambitious faith that can 
     A
keep us all safe,
   E
Invoking a blue that's meant for us 
too,
           C                     
What small amazing things we will 
         A
turn to rain,

[Bridge]
Em                        G       
Gather 'round, hold your glasses up 
A
high,
         C             D        
Drink to love while we wait for high
Em
 tide,
        Em             G
Keep it short, keep it brief,
         A
You have my word,
        C           D             
Gather 'round while we wait for 
   Em
high tide,

[Chorus 2]
     E
He's turning a-green from these 
envious glorious things,
          C                     
Applied ambitious faith that can 
     A
keep us all safe,
E                                 
Response recedes like fur; we're 
                        C     A
all a mess as though we owe him a 
favor...