Amble - Lonely island

^C I roam all alone on the ^Amisland ^{F C} I can hear your voice in my ^Ammind ^{F C} I can feel the cold, cold of your^Am hands ^{F C} I am lost, you are one of a k^Gind

^AmAnd the water’s not as blue as it ^Ffirst was ^CIt’s no longer the island of ^Gsun ^AmThe mountains are taller than ^Fever before ^CI know it’s not an island for ^Gone

^C You lay all alone on your ^Amisland ^{F C} For I was too busy on me ^Amown ^{F C} What I’d give just to row a boat to ^Amyou ^{F C} It’s too late, the boat is g^Gone

^Am And the water’s not as blue as it^F first was ^C It’s no longer the island of^G sun ^Am The mountains are taller than ^Fever before ^C I know it’s not an island for^G one

^Am And the water’s not as blue as it^F first was ^C It’s no longer the island of^G sun ^Am The mountains are taller than ^Fever before ^C I know it’s not an island for^G one