Colour of the Sun Jimmy Buffett
Touching down th[D]e highwire clown
[G]Balances dreams that he's [A]cho[D]sen
Northern lights, all draped around
[G]Melting a stream that was [A]fro[D]zen
[D]Bicycles with rusted wheels
[G]A frame in need of ad[A]jus[D]ting
Red sky night that Fred Neil feels
[G]Back when the Grove wasn't [A]bust[D]ling
[Bm]The working tide will [G]come around [D]again
[Bm]A serenade lies [G]waiting in the [D]wind[A]
[Em]For all your [D]worldly [A]treasures
[D]There's nothing to be [G]won
[Em]Nothing [D]left to [A]measure
[G]Just you and me and the [A]colour of the [D]sun
[D]Wide-eyed child wonders how
[G]The sky connects to the [A]oc[D]ean
Spinning fast then as now
[G]She's unaware of the [A]mot[D]ion
[Bm]Wise men and then [G]fools keep takin' [D]turns
[Bm]Every day more [G]bridges seem to [D]burn
[Em]With all your [D]vaults of [A]treasure
[D]Would you trade them for some [G]fun
[Em]What's the [D]price of [A]pleasure
[G]Just you and me
[C]You can add subtract divide or [D]multiply
[C]Watch the particles collide
And trust the stars up in the [A]sky
[D]Sand dunes gone, snatched by a storm
[G]Are the poles really [A]shif[D]ting?
Gypsy rains wash over the plains
[G]Wood and dreams are still [A]drif[D]ting
[Bm]The best of times can [G]still somehow be [D]found
[Bm]Even the worst of [G]beaches will [D]never let you [A]down
[Em]For all your [D]worldly [A]treasures
[D]For your battles lost and [G]won
[Em]Nothing [D]left to [A]measure
[G]Just you and me, and the [A]colour of the [D]sun
[D]Colour of the sun
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