Tonart: A major
Verse 1
G
Though my sails be torn and tattered,
and the mast be turned about,
Let the night wind chill me
to my very soul.
Abm
G
And though the spray might sting my eyes,
C#
G
D
and the stars no light provide,
morning light to hold.
C#
D
and I will not lie me down
D
G
I will not lie me down in such a storm
and if this night be unblessed
D
G
C
Am
I shall not take my rest
G
D
G
till I reach An other shore
C#
D
G
Though the only water left
C#
Abm
G
Is but salt to wound my thirst
I will drink the rain that falls so
steady down
And though night's blindness be my gift
D
And there be thieves upon my drift
G
I will praise this fog that shelters me along
D
And I will not lie me down
D
G
I will not lie me down in such a storm
And if this night be unblessed,
C
I shall not take my rest
Am
D
G
till I reach another shore.
C#
G
And though my mates be drained and weary,
and believe their hopes are lost,
there's no need for their bones
D
on that blackened bottom
Abm
C#
G
an d the death waits just off the bow
C#
Am
they shall not answer to him
D
G
now he shall stand to face
C#
the morning without us
G
D
C#
and I will not lie me down
C#
G
I will not lie me down in such a storm
and if this night be unblessed
C#
G
C
Abm
I shall not take my rest,
C#
D
F#
G
till I reach another shore.
And if this night be unblessed,
B
Abm
I shall not take my rest,
D
G
till I reach another shore.
you
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TunerE A D G B E
Akkorde & SongtexteG Abm C# D C...
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