Chords for Jolie Holland: The Grey Funnel Line
Tempo:
126.1 bpm
Chords used:
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Em
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C]
[G] [C]
[Em] the world.
Down [Gm] by [C] the world,
all the rolling sea.
[Em] The weary [C]
nights
never trouble [G] me.
But the hardest [C] time
on a sailor's [F] day
has to watch [C] the sun
as [G] it sinks [C]
away.
Just [D] one more [C]
day
on the great [G] far north.
[Cm]
[C] Oh, the finest ship
that sails the sea
is still a present
for the likes [G] of me.
But if I had [C] wings
like [F] Noah's dove,
then I'd fly [C] apart
to [G] the one I [C] love.
Just [G] one [C] more day
on the [G] great far north.
[C] Now there was a time
when I was free,
like a floating spar
on the rolling [G]
sea.
But now that [C] spar
is washed [F] ashore
and it comes [C] to rest
at [G] my real [C] love's door.
Just one more day
on the great far [G] north.
[C] Oh, every time I gaze
behind the screws,
how I long to be
in St.
[G] Peter's shoes.
Then I'd walk [C] on down
that [F] silvery lane
[C] and I'd take my real love
[G] in my arms [C] again.
Just one more day
on the [G] [C] great far [G] north.
[C]
[Em] Oh, Lord, [C] if I'm real,
that lands on that wooden [G] wheel
and with [Bm] all of my [C] heart
I would turn [F] her around
and I'd tell [C] the boys
that we're [G] homeward [C] bound.
[F] [C]
[G]
[C]
[F]
[C]
[G] [C]
[Dm] [C] [G]
[C]
[G] So I'll pass [C] the time
like some machine
until the blue ocean
turns [G] to green.
Then [C] I'll dance on down
that [F] western shore
and I'll sail the [C] great
[G] far north land [C] no more.
I'll sail the great
[F#] far [G] north [C]
[G] land no more.
[C]
[G] [C]
[Em] the world.
Down [Gm] by [C] the world,
all the rolling sea.
[Em] The weary [C]
nights
never trouble [G] me.
But the hardest [C] time
on a sailor's [F] day
has to watch [C] the sun
as [G] it sinks [C]
away.
Just [D] one more [C]
day
on the great [G] far north.
[Cm]
[C] Oh, the finest ship
that sails the sea
is still a present
for the likes [G] of me.
But if I had [C] wings
like [F] Noah's dove,
then I'd fly [C] apart
to [G] the one I [C] love.
Just [G] one [C] more day
on the [G] great far north.
[C] Now there was a time
when I was free,
like a floating spar
on the rolling [G]
sea.
But now that [C] spar
is washed [F] ashore
and it comes [C] to rest
at [G] my real [C] love's door.
Just one more day
on the great far [G] north.
[C] Oh, every time I gaze
behind the screws,
how I long to be
in St.
[G] Peter's shoes.
Then I'd walk [C] on down
that [F] silvery lane
[C] and I'd take my real love
[G] in my arms [C] again.
Just one more day
on the [G] [C] great far [G] north.
[C]
[Em] Oh, Lord, [C] if I'm real,
that lands on that wooden [G] wheel
and with [Bm] all of my [C] heart
I would turn [F] her around
and I'd tell [C] the boys
that we're [G] homeward [C] bound.
[F] [C]
[G]
[C]
[F]
[C]
[G] [C]
[Dm] [C] [G]
[C]
[G] So I'll pass [C] the time
like some machine
until the blue ocean
turns [G] to green.
Then [C] I'll dance on down
that [F] western shore
and I'll sail the [C] great
[G] far north land [C] no more.
I'll sail the great
[F#] far [G] north [C]
[G] land no more.
[C]
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[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ the world.
Down [Gm] by [C] the _ world,
all the rolling sea.
_ [Em] The weary [C] _
nights
never trouble [G] me. _ _
But the hardest [C] _ time
on a sailor's [F] day
has to watch [C] the sun
as [G] it sinks [C]
away.
_ _ Just [D] one more [C] _
day
_ on the _ _ great [G] far north.
_ _ [Cm] _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ Oh, the finest _ ship
that sails the sea
is still a present
_ for the likes [G] of me. _
But if I had [C] _ wings
like [F] Noah's dove,
then I'd fly _ [C] apart
to [G] the one I [C] _ _ love.
Just [G] one [C] more _ day
_ on the _ _ _ [G] great far north.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ Now _ there was a _ time
when I was free,
_ like a floating spar
on the rolling [G] _
sea.
But now that [C] spar _
is washed [F] _ ashore
and it comes [C] to rest
at [G] my real [C] love's door.
_ _ Just one more _ day
_ on the _ _ great far [G] north. _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ Oh, _ every time I gaze _
behind the screws,
how I long to be
in St.
_ [G] Peter's _ shoes.
Then I'd walk [C] on down _
that [F] silvery _ lane
[C] and I'd take my real love
[G] in my arms _ [C] _ again. _ _
Just one more day _ _
on the [G] _ _ [C] great far [G] _ north.
[C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] Oh, Lord, [C] if I'm _ _ _ _ _ _ real,
that lands _ _ on that wooden _ [G] wheel
_ and with [Bm] all of my [C] heart
I would turn [F] her around _
and I'd tell [C] the boys _
that we're [G] _ homeward [C] bound. _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] So I'll pass [C] the _ time
like some machine
_ _ until the blue ocean
turns [G] to green. _ _
_ Then [C] I'll dance on down
that [F] western _ shore
and I'll sail the [C] _ _ great
[G] far north _ land [C] no more.
_ _ _ I'll sail the _ _ great _
[F#] far [G] north _ _ [C] _ _
[G] land no more. _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ the world.
Down [Gm] by [C] the _ world,
all the rolling sea.
_ [Em] The weary [C] _
nights
never trouble [G] me. _ _
But the hardest [C] _ time
on a sailor's [F] day
has to watch [C] the sun
as [G] it sinks [C]
away.
_ _ Just [D] one more [C] _
day
_ on the _ _ great [G] far north.
_ _ [Cm] _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ Oh, the finest _ ship
that sails the sea
is still a present
_ for the likes [G] of me. _
But if I had [C] _ wings
like [F] Noah's dove,
then I'd fly _ [C] apart
to [G] the one I [C] _ _ love.
Just [G] one [C] more _ day
_ on the _ _ _ [G] great far north.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ Now _ there was a _ time
when I was free,
_ like a floating spar
on the rolling [G] _
sea.
But now that [C] spar _
is washed [F] _ ashore
and it comes [C] to rest
at [G] my real [C] love's door.
_ _ Just one more _ day
_ on the _ _ great far [G] north. _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ Oh, _ every time I gaze _
behind the screws,
how I long to be
in St.
_ [G] Peter's _ shoes.
Then I'd walk [C] on down _
that [F] silvery _ lane
[C] and I'd take my real love
[G] in my arms _ [C] _ again. _ _
Just one more day _ _
on the [G] _ _ [C] great far [G] _ north.
[C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] Oh, Lord, [C] if I'm _ _ _ _ _ _ real,
that lands _ _ on that wooden _ [G] wheel
_ and with [Bm] all of my [C] heart
I would turn [F] her around _
and I'd tell [C] the boys _
that we're [G] _ homeward [C] bound. _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] So I'll pass [C] the _ time
like some machine
_ _ until the blue ocean
turns [G] to green. _ _
_ Then [C] I'll dance on down
that [F] western _ shore
and I'll sail the [C] _ _ great
[G] far north _ land [C] no more.
_ _ _ I'll sail the _ _ great _
[F#] far [G] north _ _ [C] _ _
[G] land no more. _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _