Тональность
Am G Dear wind that shakes the barley free, Am G G/F# Em Blow home my true love's ship to me, fill her sails. Am G I a-weary wait upon the shore. Am G Forsake her not in times of storm, Am G G/F# Em protect her oaken beams from harm, fill her sails. Am G I a-weary wait upon the shore. Am G Whether he be in Africa Am G G/F# Em Or deep asleep in India, fill his dreams, Am G I a-weary wait upon the shore. Am G Dear snow white gulls upon the wing, Am G G/F# Em I, like you, are lamenting, for my love. Am G I a-weary wait upon the shore. Am G And in my chariot of sleep, Am G G/F# Em I ride the vast and dreamy deep, deep sea. Am G I awake a-weary on the shore. Am G For seven years and seven days, Am G G/F# Em no man has seen my woman's ways, dear God. Am G I a-weary cry upon the shore. Am G Along the shingle beach I go, Am G G/F# Em the wind about me as I make my way, Am G to my weary dream upon my bed. Am G Dear wind that shakes the barley free, Am G G/F# Em Blow home my true love's ship to me, fill her sails. Am G I a-weary wait upon the shore. Am G I a-weary wait upon the shore.
