Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Well Id rather dress a wolf, you said.

Well Id rather floss his teeth, I said.

We fought til the ferry was full and that wolf was dead.

Ships ahoy and were out of the car,

under howling winds and skies of lead,

we might as well have been crossing the ocean except this ocean is dead.

Interlude

Theres a smudge of moon over Glenora,

ferry spotlights on the ice ahead,

and over your shoulder and through the snowflakes theres an aloneness.

Aloneness.

Aloneness as dead, as dead as that ocean is dead.

And that ocean is dead.

Back under the glow of the interior light,

blowing hard into my hands I said,

Lets leave this boat to the snowflakes to the aloneness.

Aloneness.

Aloneness as dead, as dead as that ocean is dead.

And that ocean is dead.