Teleman - Song for a seagull

^GIt's a ^Dbit like dro^Cwning ^GStaring across a busy ^Droom at ^Cyou ^GBut yo^Du're ten ^Emmiles a^Cway ^GFlying a^Emround above the ^Gocean ^Cblue ^DA force of ^Emnature Em Em Em Em ^GNothing can ^Emtouch your wh^Dite f^Ceathers ^GThe ^Dstars and ^Emplanets ^{C G}Are calling to you in this crowded ^Croom C C C C

^BmBut you're already^Em up there ^{C Bm}From your chair to the open s^Ckies ^GIt's a^D 4/4 r^Chythm ^GBut you ^Emnever f^Dound a way to keep in ^Ctime ^{G G}You've got a blue blue r^Dibbon ^{C G}Trying to d^Emisguise your sad ^Dbrown ^Ceyes ^{G G}You can ^Dspend a ^Emlifetime ^{C G}Playing a ^Emversion of the ^Dreal g^Cirl ^GLittle ^Dpaths th^Emrough the t^Chickets ^{G G}Carry the w^Emeight that you can ^Dnever show ^{C G} G G G G

^BmTo escape ^Emfrom everyth^Cing ^CYou fle^Bmw out to sea so ^Gf ar

^AIt's hard to ever come b^Gack ^{C D}And the ^Ammore we ^Dlook for ^Gyou ^CThe f^Durther you s^Goar ^{C D}Should you^G fall ^{C Am D}How ^Amto ever ^Dcatch ^Gyou? ^AmOh, the ^Dmost i^Gncredible v^Ciews ^AmAnd no one to talk about it^G to

^GIt's n^Dot h^Emard to ^Csee how ^GSomeone you l^Emove is gonna ^Gmess you ^Cup ^DIt's that hot-cold ^Emfeeling ^GA fly in your ^Emdrink, a little ^Dbell that ^Crings ^GAnd if you ^Ddream in bl^Emack and wh^Cite ^GThey say it m^Emeans that you're a ^Dpsycho ^{C G}And if you f^Deel those th^Emoughts c^Collide ^GStretch out your w^Emings and s^Day go^Codbye

^BYou're already ^Emup there ^CYou flew o^Bmut to sea so ^Df ^G ar

^CIt's har^Amd to ever come ^Dback ^GAnd t^Che mo^Amre we look for you ^CThe fu^Amrther away y^Gou soar ^DShould you^G fall ^CHow ^Amto ever ^Dcatch ^Gyou? ^AmOh, the ^Dmost i^Gncredible v^Ciews ^AmAnd no one to talk about it^G to ^{Em C Em}