##title:The Islander ##_version:(k1) ##author:Nightwish ============ An [Bm]old man by a [Bm9]seashore [G]at the end of days [A]Gazes the [G]horizon with s[A]ea wind in his f[Bm]ace Tempest-tossed island, seasons all the same Anchorage unpainted and a ship without a name Sea without a shore For the banished one unheard Alight is the people lying at the end of world Showing the way Lighting hope in their hearts Once in their travels all come from afar R:[Bm]This is the l[G]ong f[D]or-g[A]ot-t[Bm]en li[G]ght at the e[D]nd of the [Em]world [Bm] Ho-r[G]i-z[D]on c[A]ry-i[Bm]ng the [G]tears we left [D]behind long [Em]ago The albatross is flying There's hate in their greed The time before me one day when all was the sea Princess in the tower Children in the field Life giving it all And all of the universe Oh, now is as a memory The ghost in the fog He sets the sails And laughs to say farewell to the world Anchor to the water Sea be far below Laughing in the heat And a smile beneath his brow R: (2x)