C Em I would that we were, my belovedF White birds on the foam of the seaG Am Far from the rose and the lilyF G C And the fret of the flames would we be [Chorus]C Em And the flame of the blue star of twilightF Hung low on the rim of the skyG Am Has awakened in our hearts, my belovedF G C A sadness that may never dieF G C A sadness that may never dieC Em A weariness comes from those dreamersF Dew-dabbled, the lily and roseG Am Ah, dream not of that, my belovedF G C The flame of the meteor that goesC Em Or the flame of the blue star that lingersF Hung low in the fall of the dewG Am For I would we were changed, my belovedF G C To white birds on the foam, I and youF G C To white birds on the foam, I and you [Bridge]Em Bend low, that I may crown youEm Flower of the branchAm Silver fish my hands have takenAm From the running streamF Morning star, trembling in the heavensG Like a white fawn on the border of a woodG Bend that I may crown youG That I may crown you [Chorus]C Em And the flame of the blue star of twilightF Hung low on the rim of the skyG Am Has awakened in our hearts, my belovedF G C A sadness that may never dieF G C A sadness that may never dieC Em Soon far from the rose and the lilyF And fret of the flames would we beG Am Were we only white birds, my belovedF G C White birds on the foam of the seaF G C White birds on the foam of the sea
White Birds
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