Beachcombing    (video)

 

    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 roaminbeachcombin’.

 

+  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 roaminbeachcombin’.

 

+  C - D    - C - D    - C - D - C (4x)

 

    (Mark Knopfler)