Black Water Child Fionn Regan Thought it was about time someone got this song out on the internet. Cappo 5 [C]Down here underneath the [Em]mic[F]roscope, it's hard to cop[C]e. don't hide your face in your hands, [Em]'cause if your eyes play [F]tricks, it's outta my contr[C]ol.[F] it's gonna[G] be a long cold wint[C]er.[F] the skeletons of [G]trees, my blackwater chi[C]ld if you don't love me, well, don't shove me out into the dark without a flashlight or a spark. any stitches cling like bi (guitaretab.com)