Отключить рекламуFm GDear wind that shakes the barley free,
Fm G G/Cm FmBlow home my true love's ship to me, fill her sails.
Fm GI a-weary wait upon the shore.
Fm GForsake her not in times of storm,
Fm G G/Cm Fmprotect her oaken beams from harm, fill her sails.
Fm GI a-weary wait upon the shore.
Fm GWhether he be in Africa
Fm G G/Cm FmOr deep asleep in India, fill his dreams,
Fm GI a-weary wait upon the shore.
Fm GDear snow white gulls upon the wing,
Fm G G/Cm FmI, like you, are lamenting, for my love.
Fm GI a-weary wait upon the shore.
Fm GAnd in my chariot of sleep,
Fm G G/Cm FmI ride the vast and dreamy deep, deep sea.
Fm GI awake a-weary on the shore.
Fm GFor seven years and seven days,
Fm G G/Cm Fmno man has seen my woman's ways, dear God.
Fm GI a-weary cry upon the shore.
Fm GAlong the shingle beach I go,
Fm G G/Cm Fmthe wind about me as I make my way,
Fm Gto my weary dream upon my bed.
Fm GDear wind that shakes the barley free,
Fm G G/Cm FmBlow home my true love's ship to me, fill her sails.
Fm GI a-weary wait upon the shore.
Fm GI a-weary wait upon the shore.
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