The Black Atlantic - Fragile meadow

^GWoman, tranquilly ^Emlaboring ^Gat all love's culti^Emvation

but I ^Bmdo beli^Ameve oh I ^Emam fortunate ^Bmto have ^Cmet you, ^Emwoman

^GWoman, how ephemeral our ^Emgrace is ^Gin these wind stricken pl^Emains

But I ^Bmdo be^Amlieve, oh it^Em is our fate ^Bmto res^Cide here, ^Emwoman

^DAway from the ^Cmountains of ^Byouth and ^Dsafety, ^Coh, In a fragile mea^Bdow

In a fragile mea^Cdow^Em, fragile mead^Dow fragile mead^Cow,^Em fragile mea^Ddow

^GWoman, I see you ^Embloom in ^Gthis sun, the sun that ^Emwe have shaped

but I ^Bmdo bel^Amieve oh you ^Emare my companion and ^Bmtrue ^Clover, ^Emwoman

Through ^Dall our ^Crains and ^Bwintry ^Dphases, I ^Chave come to ^Blove you

love you for ^Cyou, ^EmI love you for^D you 4x ;)