Cifra de Ahab Or The Whale - The Reverent Marigold
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[Intro]
C G C G
[Verse]
C
There's a poet on the ship
Who's writing poems about the ship
But it's bought and sold
Every nail and board
C
I own only this
G
I hone my spear that's never missed
The only music I know's
The rhythm of the oars
C Am G
Oh-oh the music of the oars
And I wish he'd come at night
And tuck in warm by my side
A squeeze of the hand
What joy is in a day
But they're burning me alive
But forgot to set me alight
It's just a job, a way to get paid
C Am
Oh-oh burning me alive
At shore and on sea
C Am
Oh-oh burning me alive
All mortal greatness is disease
They only find peace in gold
So they sail for the piece of gold
I nailed up
They kill all they could catch
But I am growing old
Hot fat in barrels in the hold
C Am
Oh Lord let this cup, let this cup pass
Oh, if it can
Let it pass
But nights turned into days
Turned into nights turned into
What a lonely berth
A cabin of my own now
C G
I see how he gazes at another
It's so easy to let go of the
Earth and watch for the steaming spout
C
Oh-ah
Am
Oh-ah
G
Oh-ah
There she blows!
So crack your backs over the oars, boys
I want to see blood in your sweat
Rage out against the all-destroying beast
But know we are not conquered, conquered yet
C Am
Turn your genius into madness
And turn your madness into woe
Who cares about your living flesh
When they've already got your, got your soul
C Am
Let your tears fall in the sea
Let your tears fall into the sea
C Am
Oh salt always knows itself
You know, water always, always flows downhill
C Am
Speak not to me of blasphemy man
I'd strike the sun if it insulted me
I stand before the wind, and I howl
I let the gale wash away my screams
From hell's heart I stab at you
For hates sake, I spit my last breath
My flesh already burns in your stomach
What can my soul care for this body's death?
Let your tears fall in the sea
Let your tears fall into the sea
Oh salt always, always knows itself
You know, water always, always flows downhill
C Am
Let your tears fall in the sea
Let your tears fall into the sea
Let your tears fall in the sea
Let your tears fall into the sea
C
Salt water
Am
Salt water
G
Salt
C