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