Kevin Sherwood - The gift

^CmUp in the sky Down-wind another l^Gmight goes dim And I k^Bbnow it's him Reigning like a st^Form again Deep inside of me ^{Cm Cm}Light of my life Find my shadow ^Fmwandering in my mind Now ^Gmall the threads will unwind When a^Fll the stars are a^Gmligned and I need

^CmTime to br^Bbeak all the ^Ebmirrors ^F But my m^Cmind is in p^Bbieces and not ^Ebready to m^Fake it clearer^Cm

^CmUpon a time ^CmDown in a little room Made just f^Gor me I h^Abeard them ^FmWhispering my name And t^Gaking you a^Cmway

Pain ^Fmisn't the ^Ebonly gift ^BbI'll give you s^Cmlowly But I^Bb'll give it ^Fmwholly and s^Gmolely to you

^CmI've come to find ^CmMind and matter ^FmWandering without time Then ^Gmall the flowers combined With a^Fll the souls that went ^BbmBlind to see again

^CmTime to m^Bbake it all c^Eblearer ^F And if t^Cmime never c^Bbeases I'll be ^Ebready to br^Feak the mirror

^CmDrawn in a line ^CmSharp edges in the dark Made just f^Gor me I h^Abear them W^Fmaking the profane And s^Gmlithering in p^Fmain And w^Githering a^Cmway

^CmDeath ^Fmisn't the ^Ebonly gift ^BbI've given s^Cmlowly But I^Bb'll give it ^Fmsolely and ^Gmonly to you

^AbI glow in m^Cmoonlight ^Ab You fall like r^Cmain (you fall like r^Abain) We'll take the ^Cmever-after^Ab And turn it into p^Bbain ^Cm

Your p^Fmain is the ^Ebone thing That ^BbI feel ins^Cmide me That ^BbI have been ^Fmhiding Ins^Gmide me for ^Cmyou Your d^Fmeath is the ^Ebsinging I h^Bbear when I'm d^Cmreaming And the b^Bbell I'll be ^Fmringing When ^GmI sing for ^Cmyou Pain ^Fmisn't the ^Ebonly gift ^BbI'll give you s^Cmlowly But I^Bb'll give it ^Fmwholly and s^Gmolely to ^CmYou