Ane Brun - One last try

I ^Fwish I had one last ^Amtry ^F Hidden somewhere in^Amside But it's ^Bball been ^Gm7spent bef^Bb6-ore ^C When I ^Freach for it I can ^Amsense it in my hand And when I ^Ftry to grasp it ^Am It's like sand,^Bb or water ^Gm Through my ^Gm7hopeful fin - ^Cgers

This just won't ^Bbhold, ^Gmhold ^D5

There's ^Fsomething so half-full about ^Amus ^F We get so little but what we ^Amget it tastes so much ^Bb We're always^Gm7 longing for ^Bb6more ^C Is ^Fthis the end of the thread?^{Am F} The thread that led me to ^Amlose my head ^{Bb Bb}Over something that^Gm7 started with ^Bb6won-der^{C C}This just won't^Bb hold,^Gm hold,^Bb hold,^Gm hold ^D5

^D5And even if a^Gsus4 butterfly ^Gmlives a hundred ye^D5ars ^D5Or the stre^Gsus4am of water turns ar^Gmound in the river^Ds You and me^Gsus4, ^Gm we'll still be the ^D5same ^GmYou and ^Cme, ^Gmyou and m^Ce, y^Gmou and m^Ce... We'll be the sa^Fme