Allister Macgillivray - Song for the mira

^GOut on the ^CMira one warm ^Gafternoon ^D7Old men go ^Gfishing with ^Cblack line and ^D7spoon ^GAnd if they catch ^Cnothing they never ^Gcomplain I wish I was ^D7with them ^Gagain

As boys in their boats call to ^Cgirls on the ^Gshore ^D7Teasing the ^Gone that they ^Cdearly ^D7adore ^GAnd into the evening ^Cthe courting ^Gbegins I wish I was ^D7with them ^Gagain

^CCan you imagine a ^Gpiece of the universe ^D7More fit for princes and ^Gkings ^CI'll trade you ten of your ^Gcities For Marion ^A7Bridge and the pleasure it ^D7brings

^GOut on the ^CMira on soft ^Gsummer nights ^D7Bonfires ^Gblaze to the ^Cchildren's ^D7delight ^GThey dance round flames singing ^Csongs with their ^Gfriends I wish I was ^D7with them ^Gagain

^GNow I'll conclude with a ^Cwish you go ^Gwell ^D7Sweet be your ^Gdreams and your ^Chappiness ^D7swell ^GI'll leave you here for my ^Cjourney be^Ggins I'm going to be ^D7with them ^Ggoing to be ^D7with them I'm ^Ggoing to be ^D7with them ^Gagain