Remove Ads[Intro]
Em Bm C G
Em Bm C G
[Verse 1]
Em Bm C GAt times I find I’m jealous, of the greater things in sight
Em Bm C GOf the water and it’s spoils, of the sun in all its might
Em Bm C GAt times I find I’m jealous, of the things that can’t be seen
Em Bm C GOf gravity all powerfull, of wind whistling through ravines
[Chorus]
D CBut where lies point in being jealous of the sun
D Cof the water and the wind, of these things we can’t become
[Verse 2]
Em Bm C GAt times I find I’m jealous, of the little things in life
Em Bm C GOf the little tiny mazes, in worn out concrete which are rife
Em Bm C GAt times I find I’m jealous, of the seasons and their colours
Em. Bm C GOf the yellow orange autumn, of the spring which pollen covers
[Chorus]
D CBut where lies point in being jealous of the sun
D Cof the water and the wind, of these things we can’t become
D COf the autumn and the spring, of the ground beneath our feet
D CThese things cant be aspired to, the thought could make some weep
[Verse 3]
Em Bm C GAnd yet it seems to me less destructive on its maker
Em Bm C GThan the envy that is usual, that turns people into fakers
Em Bm C GAnd so I will persist to feel jealous of the moon
Em Bm C GAnd hope that one day I too, will make the sea tides swoon
[Outro]
Em Bm C G
Em Bm C G
Video
Add a video
