Anchor

[E] [C#m] [B]

[E]Walk through [C#m]groves of eucu[B]liptus
[E]And ar[C#m]rive at the muddy [B]beach
[A]The sounds of distant winds [E]reach us
While [C#m]dawn is [B]far to [E]reach
[E]A few wooden [C#m]boats are locked in [B]sand
[E]We sat down on [C#m]one with [B]guitars
[A]Sang about how we hate this [E]land
While the [C#m]sea re[B]flected the [E]stars
While the [C#m]sea re[B]flected the [E]stars

And [E]I just wanna [A]be
[E]Floating on the [A]sea
With my [C#m]anchor [B]tied to [E]land
[E]That way I will [A]know
[E]Which way I should [A]go
And [C#m]find a [B]new [E]plan

Its getting foggy and hard to tell
The abandoned vessiles in the bay
That ignore the wind and the swell
While rocking eachothers wave
Tell me one time not long ago
Got too curious with a friend
And together we did row
Out to where those vessiles stand
Out to where those vessiles stand

And I just wanna be
Floating on the sea
With my anchor tied to land
That way I will know
Which way I should go
And find a new plan

And I just wanna be
Floating on the sea
With my anchor tied to land