Chords for C.W. Stoneking - On A Desert Isle
Tempo:
76.85 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
F
E
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
How you doing?
When I sit here I can hardly bring myself to play music because I'm lost in the scenery of this beautiful 14 fret stylo from National Guitars.
Look at this.
I think about old Herman Melville talking about the sleepiest, dreamiest of sunsets over the Yellow Sea.
And that's why I'm going to sing you this tune from my record.
It's called On the Desert Isle.
[Em] [A] [F]
[C] [Ebm] [A]
[C] [G] I drifted in the doldrums almost [B] [Dm] dead.
[Em] Oh, we did what [G] we said.
[G] With a [C] useless [Em] bag hanging above my head.
[Dm] Not a breath to [G] breathe [C] till my day is.
[G] [C] Then lifting up my sparklers on Buckley's coast.
[E] I [Bm] seen something [C] over the way.
I brought my [F] things [C] and I left my boat.
[Dm] And [C] that's why I'm out on my way.
[E]
On the [F] desert isle, [C] here I [F] sing.
[C] Only your lips, soft and true.
[D] Got no shirt or shoes upon my feet.
[E]
I [G] didn't belong
[E] [F] to my [E] fate.
I'm happy just to [D] dream and sing.
[C]
I'm living like [D] a marigold tree.
[G] [B]
Out on a desert [A] [C]
crusade.
And palm [Dm] trees bend and sway.
A rhubarb twig [C] by my feet.
[G] [C] And a breeze blows [F] soft upon the cold [C] grass.
[Dm] Plays [B] old melodies.
[G] [C] And the [G] sun's [F] breaking in a [Em] pink sky. [Dm] My [G] eyes.
[C] Where the stars cast a [F] twinkling [C] veil on high.
[Dm] Where [G] I sleep [C] at night.
[E] [Dm]
And one morning the [E] sun [C]
[G] has beset my [C] sea.
I haunt and wail [D] as I walk.
Find no [G] remnants at paradise.
[C] What lay by me was changed.
I'm from the land.
From the only [Dm] comforts of reach I sing [C] this song.
[F] Water.
[Em] A wonderous [C] strain.
Where [D] from the gloom there came the sound of crying in the night.
[D]
My [E] blue-ruined [Am] eyes are no lies.
[G] A woman dragging us [D] out on that [Gm] small little tide.
[G]
[Gm] All [F] the gentler nights.
[C]
[E] Oh, [C] the young [G] lady.
[C]
Tired of me.
[G] Trying to help to let her tip me.
Out on a [C] beach.
I don't know.
[E] [F] [C] [F] Oh, is me a crying baby.
I'm leaving nothing on my mind.
In a little [Db] gas tank.
[D] Yes.
[G]
Out on a beach.
[C] [A] [C]
[Ab] And there it is.
When I sit here I can hardly bring myself to play music because I'm lost in the scenery of this beautiful 14 fret stylo from National Guitars.
Look at this.
I think about old Herman Melville talking about the sleepiest, dreamiest of sunsets over the Yellow Sea.
And that's why I'm going to sing you this tune from my record.
It's called On the Desert Isle.
[Em] [A] [F]
[C] [Ebm] [A]
[C] [G] I drifted in the doldrums almost [B] [Dm] dead.
[Em] Oh, we did what [G] we said.
[G] With a [C] useless [Em] bag hanging above my head.
[Dm] Not a breath to [G] breathe [C] till my day is.
[G] [C] Then lifting up my sparklers on Buckley's coast.
[E] I [Bm] seen something [C] over the way.
I brought my [F] things [C] and I left my boat.
[Dm] And [C] that's why I'm out on my way.
[E]
On the [F] desert isle, [C] here I [F] sing.
[C] Only your lips, soft and true.
[D] Got no shirt or shoes upon my feet.
[E]
I [G] didn't belong
[E] [F] to my [E] fate.
I'm happy just to [D] dream and sing.
[C]
I'm living like [D] a marigold tree.
[G] [B]
Out on a desert [A] [C]
crusade.
And palm [Dm] trees bend and sway.
A rhubarb twig [C] by my feet.
[G] [C] And a breeze blows [F] soft upon the cold [C] grass.
[Dm] Plays [B] old melodies.
[G] [C] And the [G] sun's [F] breaking in a [Em] pink sky. [Dm] My [G] eyes.
[C] Where the stars cast a [F] twinkling [C] veil on high.
[Dm] Where [G] I sleep [C] at night.
[E] [Dm]
And one morning the [E] sun [C]
[G] has beset my [C] sea.
I haunt and wail [D] as I walk.
Find no [G] remnants at paradise.
[C] What lay by me was changed.
I'm from the land.
From the only [Dm] comforts of reach I sing [C] this song.
[F] Water.
[Em] A wonderous [C] strain.
Where [D] from the gloom there came the sound of crying in the night.
[D]
My [E] blue-ruined [Am] eyes are no lies.
[G] A woman dragging us [D] out on that [Gm] small little tide.
[G]
[Gm] All [F] the gentler nights.
[C]
[E] Oh, [C] the young [G] lady.
[C]
Tired of me.
[G] Trying to help to let her tip me.
Out on a [C] beach.
I don't know.
[E] [F] [C] [F] Oh, is me a crying baby.
I'm leaving nothing on my mind.
In a little [Db] gas tank.
[D] Yes.
[G]
Out on a beach.
[C] [A] [C]
[Ab] And there it is.
Key:
C
G
F
E
Dm
C
G
F
_ _ _ _ _ _ How you doing?
When I sit here I can hardly bring myself to play music because I'm lost in the scenery of this beautiful 14 fret stylo from National Guitars.
Look at this.
I think about old Herman Melville talking about the sleepiest, dreamiest of sunsets over the Yellow Sea.
_ And that's why I'm going to sing you this tune from my record.
It's called On the Desert Isle.
_ [Em] _ _ [A] _ _ [F] _
_ [C] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [C] _ [G] I drifted in the doldrums almost [B] [Dm] dead.
_ [Em] Oh, we did what [G] we said.
_ [G] With a [C] useless [Em] bag hanging above my head.
[Dm] Not a breath to [G] breathe [C] till my day is.
_ [G] _ [C] Then lifting up my sparklers on Buckley's coast.
[E] I [Bm] seen something [C] over the way.
_ _ _ I brought my [F] things [C] and I left my boat.
[Dm] And [C] that's why I'm out on my way.
_ _ _ [E] _
On the [F] desert isle, [C] _ here I [F] sing.
[C] Only your lips, _ soft and true.
[D] Got no shirt or shoes upon my feet.
[E]
I [G] didn't belong _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [F] _ _ _ to my [E] fate.
I'm happy just to [D] dream and sing.
[C] _
I'm living like [D] a marigold tree.
[G] _ _ [B]
Out on a desert [A] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ crusade.
And palm [Dm] trees bend and sway.
A rhubarb twig [C] by my feet.
[G] _ [C] And a breeze blows [F] soft upon the cold [C] grass.
_ [Dm] Plays [B] old melodies. _ _
_ [G] _ [C] And the [G] sun's [F] breaking in a [Em] pink sky. [Dm] My [G] eyes. _
_ _ [C] Where the stars cast a [F] twinkling [C] veil on high.
[Dm] Where [G] I sleep [C] at night.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ And one morning the [E] sun _ [C] _
[G] has beset my [C] sea.
I haunt and wail [D] as I walk.
Find no [G] remnants at paradise.
[C] What lay by me was changed.
I'm from the land.
From the only [Dm] comforts of reach I sing [C] this song.
[F] Water.
[Em] A wonderous [C] strain.
Where [D] from the gloom there came the sound of crying in the night.
[D]
My [E] blue-ruined [Am] eyes are no lies.
[G] A woman dragging us [D] out on that [Gm] small little tide.
[G] _ _ _
_ [Gm] All [F] the gentler nights.
[C] _ _ _
[E] Oh, [C] the young [G] lady.
_ [C] _
Tired of me.
_ [G] Trying to help to let her tip me. _
Out on a [C] beach.
I don't know. _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ [F] Oh, is me a crying baby.
I'm leaving nothing on my mind.
In a little [Db] gas tank.
[D] Yes.
_ _ [G]
Out on a beach.
_ [C] _ [A] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ And there it is.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
When I sit here I can hardly bring myself to play music because I'm lost in the scenery of this beautiful 14 fret stylo from National Guitars.
Look at this.
I think about old Herman Melville talking about the sleepiest, dreamiest of sunsets over the Yellow Sea.
_ And that's why I'm going to sing you this tune from my record.
It's called On the Desert Isle.
_ [Em] _ _ [A] _ _ [F] _
_ [C] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [C] _ [G] I drifted in the doldrums almost [B] [Dm] dead.
_ [Em] Oh, we did what [G] we said.
_ [G] With a [C] useless [Em] bag hanging above my head.
[Dm] Not a breath to [G] breathe [C] till my day is.
_ [G] _ [C] Then lifting up my sparklers on Buckley's coast.
[E] I [Bm] seen something [C] over the way.
_ _ _ I brought my [F] things [C] and I left my boat.
[Dm] And [C] that's why I'm out on my way.
_ _ _ [E] _
On the [F] desert isle, [C] _ here I [F] sing.
[C] Only your lips, _ soft and true.
[D] Got no shirt or shoes upon my feet.
[E]
I [G] didn't belong _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [F] _ _ _ to my [E] fate.
I'm happy just to [D] dream and sing.
[C] _
I'm living like [D] a marigold tree.
[G] _ _ [B]
Out on a desert [A] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ crusade.
And palm [Dm] trees bend and sway.
A rhubarb twig [C] by my feet.
[G] _ [C] And a breeze blows [F] soft upon the cold [C] grass.
_ [Dm] Plays [B] old melodies. _ _
_ [G] _ [C] And the [G] sun's [F] breaking in a [Em] pink sky. [Dm] My [G] eyes. _
_ _ [C] Where the stars cast a [F] twinkling [C] veil on high.
[Dm] Where [G] I sleep [C] at night.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ And one morning the [E] sun _ [C] _
[G] has beset my [C] sea.
I haunt and wail [D] as I walk.
Find no [G] remnants at paradise.
[C] What lay by me was changed.
I'm from the land.
From the only [Dm] comforts of reach I sing [C] this song.
[F] Water.
[Em] A wonderous [C] strain.
Where [D] from the gloom there came the sound of crying in the night.
[D]
My [E] blue-ruined [Am] eyes are no lies.
[G] A woman dragging us [D] out on that [Gm] small little tide.
[G] _ _ _
_ [Gm] All [F] the gentler nights.
[C] _ _ _
[E] Oh, [C] the young [G] lady.
_ [C] _
Tired of me.
_ [G] Trying to help to let her tip me. _
Out on a [C] beach.
I don't know. _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ [F] Oh, is me a crying baby.
I'm leaving nothing on my mind.
In a little [Db] gas tank.
[D] Yes.
_ _ [G]
Out on a beach.
_ [C] _ [A] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ And there it is.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _