Lisa Hannigan - Sea song

There's o^Amne man, he's l^Eike the wishful ^Amthinking in my ^Elife, I see so. ^Am And he's ^Elike the wine on the ^Amweekend... ^E

And t^Amhough he is l^Dmike the s^Amea and it's r^Eight he be so, ^Am if I hold^E tight he'll wash over^Am me...^E

^AmOh ^Eoooh, ^Amoooh ^Eoooh ^AmOh ^Eoooh, ^Amooooo^Eoh

There's ^Amone girl I ^Elike she's a smile on a ^Ammonday and she'll ^Efight to stay so. ^Am And she's ^Elike the sun on the ^Amweekend... ^E

And t^Amhough she is ^Dmlike the ^Amsea and she'^Es right to be so, ^Am I ^Elike that she sails with ^Amme... ^E

Didn't we ^Dmall break ^Amdown? Didn't we ^Dmall fak^Ame? Isn't it ^Dmalright ^Amnow? Didn't we ^Dmall break... ^Amout...? ^E

There's ^Amone man so ^Ebright he blocks the ^Amlight and he'll ^Ealways be so... ^Am And He's ^Elike no sleep on the ^Amweekend...^E And ^Amthough he is ^Dmlike the se^Ama and he's ^Eright to be so, ^Am when I hold ^Etight I sink down ^Amdeep..^E.

Didn't we ^Dmall break ^Amdown? Didn't we ^Dmall fak^Ame? Isn't it ^Dmalright ^Amnow? Didn't we ^Dmall break... ^Amout...? ^E

And t^Amhough we are ^Dmlike the s^Amea and it's ^Eright we be so, ^Am we could ^Echase tails ^Amall the years ^EI've been given...