El Arrebato - Hands on the water

^AOf all the things you might, ^CStill want to ^Gsatellite, ^AYou took the star that you k^Cnow won't sh^Gine as bright, ^AWe're falling from the sky, ^CAnd the look i^Gn your eye, ^AIs telling me that you w^Con't be h^Gome tonight, ^ANo you wo^Cn't be h^Gome to^Anight,

Hands on the w^Fater, I fi^Cnd, That I could ru^Gn away before you re^Dalize, And where the bo^Frder, di^Cvides, I see the dar^Gkness that is haloed in your e^Dyes,

^AOf all the things you hide, ^CI hear in e^Gach reply, ^AYou'll never stand up aga^Cinst the ri^Gsing tide, ^AThe blue and red collide, ^CAnd the look i^Gn your eyes, ^AIs telling me that the da^Cwn won't e^Gnd the night, ^ANo the dawn won't e^Cnd the ni^Gght,

Oh^F lord, ^C Do you h^Gear us calling ^Dout,

Hands on the wa^Fter, I fi^Cnd, That it's impo^Gssible to make you change your m^Dind, And where the bo^Frder, div^Cides, I see the dar^Gkness that is haloed in your e^Dyes,

Oh l^Ford, ^C Do you s^Gee us breaking d^Down? Oh lo^Frd, ^C Do you h^Gear us calling o^Dut?

Hands on the wa^Fter, I fi^Cnd, That it's impo^Gssible to make you change your m^Dind, And where the b^Forder div^Cides, I see the dar^Gkness that is haloed in your e^Dyes.