And Yet Sting
And Yet by Sting from The Last Ship album
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Key: F-sharp minor
Time: 4/4
F#mMaj7.....[24322x]
F#m6........[2x122x]
Esus4.......[022200] or [077750]
G#m7add11...[4x442x]
E5..........[x799xx]
[cb]B9b5[/cb]........[x21221]
Bm7add11....[x24230] or [7x775x]
[cb]Ebm7b5[/cb]......[x6767x]
C#m7........[x4242x]
| F#mMaj7 F#m6 | x4
*intro chords*
This town, this stain on the sunrise
Disguised in the m[Bm7]ist this morning
It's [Esus4]8AM, [E] a s[AMaj7]eagull sh[G#m7add11]outs a s[C#7]ailor's warning
*intro chords*
This sky, this bend in the river
Slows down and del[Bm7]ivers me, the t[Esus4]ide rolls back[E]
And [AMaj7]all my m[G#m7add11]emories f[C#7]ade to black
And y[Bm7]et, and y[E5]et I'm b[F#mMaj7]ack[F#m6] [F#mMaj7] [F#m6]
[cb]B9b5[/cb]
This town has a strange magnetic pull
[cb]B9b5[/cb]
Like a homing signal in your skull
*intro chords*
And you sail by the stars of the hemisphere
*intro chords*
Wondering how in the Hell did ye end up here?
It's like an [Bm7add11]underground river, or a h[Esus4]idden stream
That fl[Ebm7b5]ows through your head, and haunts your dr[D7]eams
And you st[Bm7add11]uffed those dreams in this c[Esus4]anvas sack
And there's n[AMaj7]othing r[G#m7add11]ound here th[C#7]at the wide world lacks
And y[Bm7]et, and y[E5]et you're b[F#mMaj7]ack[F#m6] [F#mMaj7] [F#m6]
Some n[B9b5]ights I'd lie on the deck and I'd stare at the turning of the stars
*intro chords*
Those constellations hanging up there from the cables and the rigging
I'd w[Bm7add11]onder if she saw the s[Esus4]ame, or m[Ebm7b5]anaged to recall my n[D7]ame
But why w[Bm7add11]ould she ever th[Esus4]ink of me? Some b[AMaj7]oy she l[G#m7add11]oved who fl[C#7]ed to sea?
And wh[Bm7add11]y waste time deb[C#m7]ating whether sh[DMaj7]e'd be waiting f[G#m7add11]or the l[C#m7]ikes of me?
| F#mMaj7 F#m6 | x4
So ye dr[B9b5]ift into port with the scum of the seas
To the d[B9b5]ance halls and the brothels where you took your ease!
And the sh[F#m6]ip's left the dock but you're half past caring
And ye h[F#m6]aven't got a clue whose bed you're sharing
And your h[Bm7add11]ead's like a hammer on a bulkhead[Esus4] door
And it feels like[Ebm7b5] somebody might have broken your j[D7]aw
And there's bl[Bm7add11]oodstains and glass all over th[Esus4]e floor
And ye sw[AMaj7]ear to G[G#m7add11]od ye'll dr[C#7]ink no more
And y[Bm7add11]et, and y[Esus4]et[G#m7add11] [C#m7]
*intro chords*
In truth, it's too late to find her
Too late to rem[Bm7add11]ind her at some garden g[Esus4]ate[E]
Where a s[Ebm7b5]ervant tells me I should w[D7]ait
And perh[Bm7add11]aps a door's slammed in my f[Esus4]ace[E]
My h[AMaj7]ead must b[G#m7add11]e in [C#7]outer space
And y[Bm7add11]et, and y[Esus4]et
Bef[Ebm7b5]ore the sun has s[D7]et
Bef[Bm7add11]ore the s[C#m7]ea
There m[DMaj7]ay be something [Bm7]else that's waiting f[G#m7add11]or
The l[C#m7]ikes of m[F#mMaj7]e[F#m6] [F#mMaj7] [F#m6]
*intro chords*
This town, this stain on the sunrise
| F#m6 |
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