Sailor - The well

^AmYou are the rain, you a^Gre the s^Cky Youʼre ^Fyellow rays and b^Curning f^Gire Youʼre ^Amevery song that ^Gfills my ^Cmind Youʼre a ^Ftemple ^Cfull of ^Gholy ^Cwine

^AmIʼm gonna love you till the ^Gwell runs ^Cdry ^AmIʼm gonna give you all I ^Ghave in^Fside ^AmAll my days for ^Gall of ^Ctime ^AmIʼm gonna love you till the ^Gwell runs ^Cdry

If ^Amheavy doubt ^Gclouds our ^Ceyes And ^Fwe get hard to ^Crecogn^Gize Iʼll ^Ambe the first one ^Gthere to f^Cight I ^Fwonʼt stop ^Creaching till I f^Gind the l^Cight

^AmIʼm gonna love you till the ^Gwell runs ^Cdry ^AmIʼm gonna give you all I ^Ghave in^Fside ^AmAll my days for ^Gall of ^Ctime ^AmIʼm gonna love you till the ^Gwell runs ^Cdry

^FAll the air in ^Amme breathes for all of ^Cyou The current of your l^Gove runs through mine ^FTwisting like a ^Amstorm taking all of ^Cme Worlds will always b^Ge intertwined ^F

^AmIʼm gonna love you till the ^Gwell runs ^Cdry ^AmHolding your hand till we^G close ^Four eyes ^AmAll my days for ^Gall of ^Ctime ^AmIʼm gonna love you till the ^Gwell runs ^Cdry