Pure Shores

All Saints

C# D#m B F# (2x)

1. I've crossed the deserts for miles
   Swam water for time
   Searching places to find
   A piece of something to call mine
   Apiece of, something, to, call mine 
   A piece of something to call mine (coming closer to you)
   
   Ran along many moors
   Walked through many doors
   The place where I wanna be
   Is the place I can call mine
   Is the place I can call mine (coming closer to you)

R: I'm movin', I'm comin'
   Can you hear what I hear?
   It's calling you my dear out of reach
   (Take me to my beach)
   I can hear it calling you
   I'm comin' not drowning, swimming closer to you

Solo:  C#  D#mi  B  F#  (2x)

2. Never been here be - fore
   I'm intrigued, I'm un - sure
   I'm searching for more
   I've got something that's all mine
   I've got something that's all mine
   
   Take me somewhere I can breathe
   I've got so much to see
   This is where I want to be
   In a place I can call mine
   In a place I can call mine

R: I'm movin', I'm comin'...

   Movin, comin'
   Can you hear what I hear? 
   (hear it out of reach)
   I hear it calling you swimming closer to you
   
   Many faces I have seen
   Many places I have been
   Walked the deserts, swam the shores (coming closer to you)
   Many faces I have known
   Many ways in which I've grown
   Movin closer on my own (coming closer to you)
   
   I'm movin, I feel it
   I'm comin, not drowning
   I'm movin, I feel it
   I'm comin, not drowning

R: I'm movin', I'm comin'... (3x)