Richard Shindell - Castaway

I ^Cwelcome you my^G little man ^C Sto^Flen from your ^Csleepy land ^G Cut loose from ^Cher, my ^Fcallused hand ^{C F} Branded you^C___^G__ an ^Fexile ^G

The o^Ccean parted ^Gwhen you wailed ^C And deb^Fris of your ^Ccatastrophe ^G Set sail in^Cside a ^Fsilver cup ^{C F} That she^C___^G__ ^Fhanded to me ^G

No ocean deep, no mountain ^Ctall No ^Gliberty, no prison va^Cult Can ^Gkeep my baby refugee ^F From his own ^Cinland ^Gsea

Where he can play^C casta^Fway^C__ Where he can ^Gplay^C casta^Fway^C__ Where he can ^Gplay^Am casta^Fway__

Now on a ^Cdolphin's back I^G come to you ^C Bound^Fing from a^Ccross the blu^Ge Swol^Clen flood in^Fside my vein ^{C F} To try^C___^G___^F_ to exp^Glain

How ^Csomeday far^G below the ^Ammoon^C You may ^Flive beside a ^Cgreen lagoon ^G And ^Cstore up pearls for ^Fskipping stones ^{C F} And you will nev^Cer_^G___^F__ be a^Glone

Ocean fall or ocean rise ^C I, I ^Gsee her deep, deep in your ^Ceyes I'm an ^Gocean apart from you ^F But you'll always be a ^Cpart of m^Ge

'Cause I can play^C casta^Fway^C__ Two can ^Gplay^C casta^Fway^C__ Three can ^Gplay^Am casta^Fway^C__ We all ^Gplay ^Ccastaw^Fay_^C_