Tabbed by Joe (tabs at stype dot org) Capo III CFC F C I'm a fishing girl, just a lonely girl F C The town in which I live is breaking water F C I told my mother, my violent brother F G All they give to me is reason to leave FC F C Imagine my surprise, a pair of ancient eyes F C Set into a face as old as land Dm Am He stands in front of me, he came out of the sea F G He says it hurts his skin to touch the sand F C He crawls back into the sea, the air is salty and sweet F C A backward glance by way of invitation Dm Am I'm in now up to my knees, the air is salty and sweet F C G I'll leave my dress by way of explanation FCFC F C My man don't care for clothes, the things he does not own F C They never trouble him, never give him grief Dm Am cause he's as soft as silk, as pure as baby milk F G And harder than earth that he so scorns F C He crawls back into the sea, the air is salty and sweet F C A backward glance by way of invitation Dm Am I'm in now up to my knees, the air is salty and sweet F C G I'll leave my dress by way of explanation FCFCDAFCGC