Tonart: F minor
Verse 1
Em
C
G
Em
Oh, I'm sailing away,
C
G
my own true love
Em
D
G
I am sailing away in the morning
Em
D
Is there something I can send you
Em
D
Come find the place that I'll be landing
G
Em
No, there's nothing you can send me,
C
G
my own true love
Em
D
G
There is nothing I wish to be owning
Em
D
C
Just carry yourself back to me
Em
unspoiled, from across that
D
G
lonesome ocean
Em
C
Oh, but I just thought you might
Em
D
G
Made of silver, or golden
Em
D
C
Either from the mountains of Madrid
Em
D
G
Or from the coast of Barcelona
Em
Oh if I had stars from the
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G
darkest night
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G
the deepest ocean
Em
D
I'd forsake them all
Em
For that's all I'm wish
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G
ing to be owning
Em
C
Oh, but I might be gone for a long,
Em
D
G
And it's only that I'm asking
Em
D
Is there something I can send
Em
D
To make your time more
Em
C
G
Oh, can, how can you ask me again?
Em
D
G
It only brings me sorrow
Em
'Cause this ain't a thing
D
C
I would want to take
Em
D
G
I would want again tomorrow
Em
C
G
Oh, I got a letter on a lonesome day
Em
D
G
It was from her ship sailing
C
Em
D
Saying, "I don't know
Em
back again; it depends on
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G
how I'm feeling."
Em
C
G
Well, if you, my love, must think that way
Em
D
I'm sure your mind is roaming
G
Em
D
I'm sure your thoughts
Em
But with the country
D
G
where you're going
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G
take heed of the western wind
Em
D
And take heed of the stormy weather
G
Em
D
And yes, there's something
C
you can send back to me
Em
D
Spanish boots of Spanish leather
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G
C
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