Golden Loom
G n.c. G Smoky autumn night, stars up in the sky, I see the sailin' boats across the bay go by. C Eucalyptus trees hang above the street G And then I turn my head, for you're approachin' me. Am Bm C D Moonlight on the water, fisherman's daughter, floatin' in to my room G With a golden loom. First we wash our feet near the immortal shrine And then our shadows meet and then we drink the wine. I see the hungry clouds up above your face
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