Luka Bloom - Water ballerina

^DMAcross the sand, the s^F#Mtones and the s^GMhells I went down to the s^Em7ea And t^DMhe golden haired balle^F#mrina ^Dmcame ^Emdown And ^GMswam along with^AM me We were ^DMstrangers out in the ocean Somehow^GM shyness stayed a^Em7shore And I ^Bm7watched the b^AMalle^GMrina ^DM D^Emive and dance do^AMwn to the ^DMfloor Balle^GMrina^Em, balle^DMrina ^Bm W^Emate^GMr balle^AMrina Balle^GMrina^Em, balle^DMrina ^{Bm Bm7} W^Emater ^AMballe^DMrina ^{GM DM GM DM GM AM} As the ^DMsun went down on the ocean And the ^GMnight our time did s^Emteal We swa^DMm on in salty heaven It was ^Emtoo good^GM to be ^AMreal So I ^DMleft her a silver dolphin In a ^GMplace where she could s^Emee ^Em7 So that ^Bmone day o^AMut at her ^GMswimming ^DM She^Em might re^AMmember m^DMe Balle^GMrina^Em, balle^DMrina ^Bm W^Emate^GMr balle^AMrina Balle^GMrina^Em, balle^DMrina ^{Bm Bm7} W^Emater ^AMballe^DMrina ^{GM DM GM DM GM AM} W^DMater ballerina^F#M with such^GM golden curly h^Emair She is ^Bmgone now^AM, like the ^GMsummer To a b^Emeach in ^AMGod knows ^DMwhere