Mary Black - Golden thread

I looked into a ^Dmirror made of ^Glines With ^Ctiny symbols ^Dhere and there to ^Cmake the image mi^Gne A ^Dwoman stood and ^Ampainted and ^Dshowed me what to ^Amfind The ^Cdifferent parts, the ^Dfire, the air and ^Gwhere my life would ^Ccli^Gmb And ^Cwhere it joins a^Gnother and ^Cwhat would always ^Dbind ^D7

It's a ^Ggolden thread to hold you all of my d^Cays ^GHold my head against you, now and for ^Calways ^GSewn me up, shown us a long, long ^Ctime Makes you ^Dmy ^Glife ^CMakes you ^Dmy ^Glife

The ^Cmoving finger ^Dwrites and goes a^Gway I'm ^Cweighed upon a ^Dbalance here and I'm ^Ctold that I can ^Gstay The ^Dkettle heats, the ^Amwater speaks up, ^Dsays I'm not a^Amlone My ^Cwhole life is a ^Dtapestry and ^Ghanging in my ^Chom^Ge__ And ^Chere it joins a^Gnother by ^Cwhat will always ^Dbind ^D7

It's a ^Ggolden thread to hold you all of my d^Cays ^GHold my head against you, now and for ^Calways ^GSewn me up, shown us a long, long ^Ctime Makes you ^Dmy ^Glife ^CMakes you ^Dmy ^Glife

And when you looked, your ^Dangel flew a^Gway And ^Cwhat it meant was, ^Dyour protection's ^Cgone another ^Gday And ^Dwhat has come to ^Amchange you and ^Dhave you, come what ^Ammay Is ^Cfashioned by an ^Dold triangle, ^Ggreen as April ^Chaz^Ge__ ^CBlue is just a ^Gcolour, but ^Cblue is here to ^Dstay ^D7

It's a ^Ggolden thread to hold you all of my d^Cays ^GHold my head against you, now and for ^Calways ^GSewn me up, shown us a long, long ^Ctime Makes you ^Dmy ^Glife

It's a golden thread to hold you all of my d^Cays ^GHold my head against you, now and for ^Calways ^GSewn me up, shown us a long, long ^Ctime Makes you ^Dmy ^Glife ^CMakes you ^Dmy ^Glife ^CMakes you ^Dmy___ ^Glife ^{C G C}