Chris de Burgh - Sailor

^Dm Underneath a silver moon, the sh^Bbip is like a ghost, ^C She's been out there f^Aor a week, just w^Dmaiting for the wind to blow, ^Dm But now she's off and running, and there's n^Bbothing I can do, ^Gm 'Cos I am just a prisoner here unt^Ail this war is through, And I'm s^A7inging,

S^Dmailor, can you h^Amear me, S^Gmailor, hear my c^Dmall, S^Dmailor, take me w^Amith you, S^Gmailor, take me h^Dmome...

^Dm Yesterday I saw a seabird wh^Bbeeling light and low, ^C Then she sailed off t^Ao the west like she was t^Dmelling me the way to go, ^Dm If I had her wings my love I'd b^Bbe with you tonight, ^Gm But my last hope has gone, it's dr^Aifting out of sight, Wait for m^A7e,

Oh S^Dmailor, take me t^Amo her, S^Gmailor, take me h^Dmome...

^Dm To feel the wind,^C to see the sky, ^Bb To hear the waves br^Aeaking on the shore again, ^Dm To be with you,^C to lie with you, ^Bb To hear your voice ^Aecho through the hills again, ^Dm Oh my darling w^Cait for me, 'cos ^BbI will be there, Wh^Aen it is over, when it is over, Yes ^BbI will return one d^Aay,

S^Dmailor, take me t^Amo her, Oh S^Gmailor, take me h^Dmome, S^Dmailor, can you h^Amear me, S^Gmailor, hear my c^Dmall, S^Dmailor^Am, s^Gmailor^Dm, s^Dmailor^Am, s^Gmailor^Dm...