[G]I love her eyes, the fisherman’s [C]daughter, [G]see fireflies and broken [C]water, Seabirds [D]turning on the quay side, she stands [C]waiting on the tide.   [Em]When I’m running out, [D]...she throws me a lifeline [G] [Em]When I’m long gone, [D]...she helps me back home [G] When I [Em]fall in the [D]gaps, you [Em]promise me [D]that, I belong...