A F#m D The sun bleeds in, hear the magpie sing for sorrowA It makes things betterA F#m D Maybe we'll get to spread our wings tomorrowA If luck will let usBm C#m D A Can anyone fly into these grey skies?Bm E F#m Is there somewhere we're meant to be?F#m E Sea Fog comes like a riverD A Rolls a stone, it's rolling inA F#m D I missed my turn in the dark I hear your voiceA It makes things easyA F#m I strayed too far from the roadD A Wish you could always make things easyBm C#m D A And I won't fight through the rising tideBm E F#m If that's the way it has to beF#m E Sea Fog comes like a riverD A Rolls a stone, its rolling inF#m E Sea Fog comes like a riverD A C#m Rolls a stone, its rolling inF#m A D C#m Sea Fog rollingF#m A D C#m Sea Fog rollingF#m A D C#m Sea Fog rolling
Sea Fog
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Composición: Tim Oxley Rice, Thomas Chaplin, Richard Hughes y Jesse Quin
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