Plain Sailing Weather Frank Turner
Hey Folks,
I didn't find the chords for this great song from Franks brand new album, so I
decided to try it out myself.
I wasn't able to figure out the whole song, so feel free to comment, help, edit or
do it completely new ;)
Cheers from Germany,
I'm playing the Intro/Verse 1/Pre-Chorus/Verse 2 p.m.
Intro/Chorus
Just give me [Bm]one fine day of [G]plain sailing weather
And [D]I can fuck up anything, [A]anything.
It was a [Bm]wonderful life when [G]we were together,
And [D]now I've fucked up every little goddamn [A]thing.
Verse 1
Amelie [Bm]lied to me, [G] this was supposed to be [D]easy.[A]
I found the [Bm]one damn person to [G]help me fall asleep in the [D]night.[A]
But sleeping gets [Bm]tiring, [G] and dark reminds me of [D]dying,[A]
And as [Bm]long as this feeble [G]heart is still beating,
You will [G]find me rushing through every room, switching on all the [A]lights.
Pre-Chorus
The [F#]problem with falling in[Bm] love in latenight bars
Is that there's a[G]lways more nights, there's always more bars.
The [F#]problem with showing your [Bm]lover your scars
Is that [G]everybody's lover is covered in scars.
Chorus
Just give me [Bm]one fine day of [G]plain sailing weather
And [D]I can fuck up anything, [A]anything.
It was a [Bm]wonderful life when [G]we were together,
And [D]now I've fucked up every
Verse 2
Things got [Bm]fractious,[G] and I felt [D]faithless,[A]
At that [Bm]moment just before the [G]dawn when everything falls [D]apart.[A]
But baby I didn't [Bm]mean it,[G] for things to get [D]desperate.[A]
I let[Bm] slip my guard, let [G]go of the rudder,
Now we're [D]drifting in the current away from one another.
Chorus
Just give me [Bm]one fine day of [G]plain sailing weather
And [D]I can fuck up anything, [A]anything.
It was a [Bm]wonderful life when [G]we were together,
And [D]now I've fucked up [A]every thing.
Give me [Bm]one fine day of [G]plain sailing weather
And [D]I can fuck up anything, [A]anything.
It was a [Bm]wonderful life when [G]we were together,
And [D]now I've fucked up every little goddamn [A]thing.
Bridge
every little goddamn [G]thing
every little goddamn [A]thing
G Bm (let ring)
every little goddamn thing
I've been skirting round the [D]rim of doing something
[G]Brave, and not just [F#m]standing, but jumping in,[Bm]
Of making circles into [D]squares, of laying down
The [G]bare facts like a [F#m]burden I can't bear.[Bm]
And I can almost find the [D]words, but I can see the [G]way you'd
(this part I couldn't figure out...)
Fold your hands, speak my name like a curse
Upon your pretty lips, the pressured white behind your fingertips.
Outro
And when you see me for all that I am
I couldn't make mistakes to make a difference any more.
I'd throw myself down on my knees, at your hands,
And beg you for forgiveness for my fuckups and my faults.
And maybe you'd relent and return my hope for our forever,
Lift up your precious hands, and then bring yours and mine together,
So just give me one fine day of plain sailing weather.
Just give me one fine day of plain sailing weather.
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