Beachcombing
C - D - C -
D - C - D - C
C
F
1. They say there’s wreckage
washing up all along the coast,
C - F
no
one seems to know too much, of who
got hit the most.
C F
Nothing has been
spoken, there’s not a lot to see,
C - G
but
something has been broken, that’s
how it feels to me.
C F
We had a harmony, I never meant too spoil,
C -
F
now
it’s lying in the water, like a
slick of oil.
C F
Tide is running out to sea
under a darkening sky,
C
the
night is falling down on me,
G
F
and
I’m a-thinking that I should head on home.
C F
+ Head on home, been gone
too long,
C - F C
- - - - - - - -
gone
too long, leave my roamin’ beachcombin’.
+ C - D - C - D -
C - D - C
C F
2. Little wild kitten out
a-hunting, to see what he can get,
C
- F
you’re
in a big city now, won’t stop
growing yet.
C F
The sun is going down smoking, a flaming
testament,
C
- G
something
has been broken, and it feels
permanent.
C
F
Little sea bird flying, he
knows where he wants to go,
C - F
guess
I ought to pack my stuff, and do
the things I know,
C F
I turn around and head on
back, along the old sea wall,
C
I felt something give and
crack,
G
F
and
now I’m sorry, that’s all, head on home.
C F
+ Head on home, been gone
too long,
C - F C - - - - - - - -
gone
too long, leave my roamin’ beachcombin’.
+ C - D - C -
D - C - D - C (4x)
(Mark Knopfler)