The Water
Johnny Flynn
| C | G | C | F | C | G | Am | F | C | G | F | |
| All that I | have is a | river, |
| Am | E | |
| The | river is always my | home. |
| C | F | Am | F | |
| Lord, | take me a | way - For I | just cannot | stay |
| C | Dm | F | |
| Or I'll | sink in my | skin and my | bones. |
| C | G | C | F | |
| The | water sus | tains me with | out even | trying |
| C | G | Am | F | C | |
| The | water can't | drown me, I'm | done - With my | dy-y- | ing. |
| Please help me build a small boat, - One that'll ride on the flow. |
| Where the river runs deep - And the larger fish creep |
| I'm glad of what keeps me afloat |
| The water sustains me without even trying |
| The water can’t drown me, I’m done - With my dying. |
| Now deeper the water I sail, - And faster the current I'm in. |
| That each night brings the stars - And the song in my heart |
| Is a tune for the Journeyman's tale. |
| The water sustains me without even trying |
| The water can’t drown me, I’m done - With my dying. |
Bridge
| Em | F | |
| Now the land that I knew | is a dream |
| Em | F | |
| And the light in the dis | tance grows faint. |
| C | F | C | F | |
| So wide is my | river - | The horizon a | sliver - |
| C | G | Am | F | |
| The artist has | run out of | paint. |
| Where the blue of the sea meets the sky - |
| And the big yellow sun leads me home. |
| I'm everywhere now - The way is a vow |
| To the wind of each breath by and by. |
| The water sustains me without even trying |
| The water can’t drown me, I’m done - With my dying. |
