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***WHEN THE SHIP COMES IN - written by Bob Dylan from the album "Pogue Mahone" When The Ship Comes In - as perfomed by The Pogues Intro F F F G F F G F
Oh the Ftime will Gcome up when the Fwinds will Fstop And the Ambreeze will Fcease to be a-Fbreathin Like the Fstillness in the Gwind before the Fhurricane beFgins, The Ghour that the ship comes Fin And the Gsea will Fsplit and the Fships will hit And the Gsands on the Fshoreline will be Fshaking And the Gtide will Fsound and the Fwaves will pound And the morning Fwill be aG-breakFing
Oh the fishes will laugh as they swim out of the path And the seagulls will be a-smilin' And the rocks on the sand will proudly stand The hour that the ship comes in And the words that are used for to get the ship confused Will not be understood as they're spoken Oh the chains of the sea will have busted in the night And be buried on the bottom of the ocean A song will lift as the main sail shifts And the boat drifts unto the shoreline And the sun will respect every face on the deck The hour that the ship comes in And the sands will roll out a carpet of gold For your wearied toes to be a-touchin' And the ship's wise men will remind you once again That the whole wide world is watchin' Oh the foes will rise with the sleep still in their eyes And they'll jerk from their beds and think they're dreamin' But they'll pinch themselves and squeal And they'll know that it's for real, The hour that the ship comes in And they'll raise their hands Sayin' we'll meet all you demands But we'll shout from the bow Your days are numbered And like Pharoah's tribe they'll be drownded in the tide And like Goliath they'll be conquered ***Version 2*** by Alex Intro F F F Am F G F G F F G F
Oh the Ftime will Emcome up when the wFinds will sFtop And the bFreeze will Fcease to be a-Fbreathin Like the Fstillness in the Emwind before the hFurricane begFins, The Fhour that the shG7ip comes iFn And the Gsea will split and theF ships will hit And the Gsands on the shoreline will beF shaking And the Gtide will sound and theF waves will pound AnFd the morning wFill be a-GbreakiFng
Oh the fishes will laugh as they swim out of the path And the seagulls will be a-smilin' And the rocks on the sand will proudly stand The hour that the ship comes in And the words that are used for to get the ship confused Will not be understood as they're spoken Oh the chains of the sea will have busted in the night And be buried on the bottom of the ocean A song will lift as the main sail shifts And the boat drifts unto the shoreline And the sun will respect every face on the deck The hour that the ship comes in And the sands will roll out a carpet of gold For your wearied toes to be a-touchin' And the ship's wise men will remind you once again That the whole wide world is watchin' Oh the foes will rise with the sleep still in their eyes And they'll jerk from their beds and think they're dreamin' But they'll pinch themselves and squeal And they'll know that it's for real, The hour that the ship comes in And they'll raise their hands Sayin' we'll meet all you demands But we'll shout from the bow Your days are numbered And like Pharoah's tribe they'll be drownded in the tide And like Goliath they'll be conquered