Nick Cave - Pinery boy

“^CO father, ^FO father,^G build me^C a boat T^Chen down th^Fe Wiscons^Gin I may^G float A^Cnd every ra^Fft that^G I pas^Cs by T^Chere I will^F inquire fo^Gr my swe^Cet pinery boy”

A^Cs she was r^Fowing do^Gwn the ^Cstream S^Che saw three^F rafts a^Gll in t^Ghe string A^Cnd she hail^Fed the pi^Glot as t^Chey passed by A^Cnd there did s^Fhe inquire fo^Gr her sweet^C pinery boy “O^C pilot, O^F pilot,^G tell m^Ce true I^Cs my swee^Ft Willie^G among^G your crew? O^C tell m^Fe quick ^Gand give ^Cme joy F^Cor none^F other will I hav^Ge but my s^Cweet pinery boy”

“^CO, auburn w^Fas the colour^G of his ha^Cir A^Cnd his eyes^F were blue ^Gand his cheeks ^Gwere fair A^Cnd his ^Flips were ^Gof a ru^Cby fine T^Cen tho^Fusand time^Gs they’ve me^Ct with mine”

“O^C dear, d^Fear lady,^G he is no^Ct here H^Ce has d^Frowned i^Fn the dell^Gs, I^G fear ‘^CTwas at^F Lone R^Gock as we pa^Cssed by O^C there is w^Fhere we lef^Gt your swe^Cet pinery boy”

She^C wrung ^Fher hands and^G tore her ^Chair Jus^Ct like ^Fa lady in g^Grave d^Gespair She^C rowed h^Fer boat a^Ggainst ^CLone Rock For^C a pine^Fry boy he^Gr heart ^Cwas broke

“D^Cig me a ^Fgrave bot^Gh long an^Cd deep, Pla^Cce a m^Farble sla^Gb at my he^Gad and feet; And^C on my^F breast ^Ga turtl^Ce dove To ^Clet th^Fe world know ^Gthat I di^Ced for love.

An^Cd at m^Fy feet a^G spread^Eming oak To ^Clet the ^Fworld know ^Gthat my he^Cart was broke.”