Altan - White birds

I ^Emwould that we ^Cwere, my be^Glov^Ded White ^Embirds on the ^Cfoam of the ^Gsea^D__ We ^Emtire of the ^Cflame of a ^Gmete^Dor Be^Afore it can ^Gfade and ^Dflee

And the ^Cflame ^Gof ^Amthe ^Gblue star of ^Dtwi^Emlight Hung ^Clow on the ^Grim of the ^Dsky Has a^Cwaked in our ^Ghearts, my be^Dlov^Emed A ^Csad^Gness that may ^Dnot die

A ^Emweariness ^Ccomes from those ^Gdream^Ders Dew-^Emdabbled, the ^Clily and ^Gros^De__ Ah, ^Emdream not of ^Cthat, my be^Glov^Ded Burn the ^Aflame of the ^Gmeteor that ^Dgoes

Or the ^Cflame ^Gof ^Amthe ^Gblue star that ^Dling^Emers Hung ^Clow in the ^Gfall of the ^Ddew For I ^Cwould we were ^Gchanged To white ^Dbirds on the wandering ^Emfoam ^CI__^G__ and ^Dyou

I am ^Emhaunted by ^Cnumberless ^Gis^Dlands And ^Emmany a ^CDanaan ^Gsho^Dre When ^Emtime would ^Csurely for^Gget ^Dus And ^Asorrow come ^Gnear us no ^Dmore

Soon ^Cfar ^Gfrom ^Amthe ^Grose and the ^Dlil^Emy__ And a^Cfraid of the ^Gflames would we ^Dbe Were we ^Conly white ^Gbirds, my be^Dlov^Emed Right ^Cout of the ^Gfoam of the ^Dsea Were we ^Conly white ^Gbirds, my be^Dlov^Emed Right ^Cout of the ^Gfoam of the ^Dsea