The Last Refugee Chords by Roger Waters
Tempo:
133.9 bpm
Chords used:
C#
A#m
B
F#
G#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A#m] And it's also the end [C#] of broadcasting for Thursday, the end of broadcasting for 1970.
[B] .
[F#] .
[C#] .
[G#m] .
The end of broadcasting for the BBC, the end of broadcasting for the BBC, [A#m] .
[C#] the end of broadcasting.
A happy New [B] Year to you all.
And on Thursday it will be 11 .25 precisely .
[F#] .
[G#] .
[C#] Lie [G#m] with me now .
[A#m] under lemon tree skies .
[C#] Show me that shy, slow smile you keep hidden.
[B] By warm, brown eyes .
[F#] Catch the sweet hover of lips just barely apart .
[C#] And wonder [G#m] at love's sweet ache and the wild beat of [A#m] my heart .
[C#] .
[B] .
Tearing me .
[F#] apart.
And [C#] I dreamed I was saying goodbye to [G#m] my child.
She [A#m] was taking her last look at [C#] the sea .
[B] Breathing through dreams up to our knees.
And warm ocean swells while bathing bells sop [F#] beneath.
Heartbeat and shells punch their iPhones.
Erasing the numbers of radon gun lovers.
And search the [C#] horizon .
[G#m] until we find my child .
Down by the shore, .
[A#m] digging around for a chain or a bone .
[C#] Searching the sand for a relic washed up by [B] the sea.
The last [F#] refugee .
[N] .
[B] .
[F#] .
[C#] .
[G#m] .
The end of broadcasting for the BBC, the end of broadcasting for the BBC, [A#m] .
[C#] the end of broadcasting.
A happy New [B] Year to you all.
And on Thursday it will be 11 .25 precisely .
[F#] .
[G#] .
[C#] Lie [G#m] with me now .
[A#m] under lemon tree skies .
[C#] Show me that shy, slow smile you keep hidden.
[B] By warm, brown eyes .
[F#] Catch the sweet hover of lips just barely apart .
[C#] And wonder [G#m] at love's sweet ache and the wild beat of [A#m] my heart .
[C#] .
[B] .
Tearing me .
[F#] apart.
And [C#] I dreamed I was saying goodbye to [G#m] my child.
She [A#m] was taking her last look at [C#] the sea .
[B] Breathing through dreams up to our knees.
And warm ocean swells while bathing bells sop [F#] beneath.
Heartbeat and shells punch their iPhones.
Erasing the numbers of radon gun lovers.
And search the [C#] horizon .
[G#m] until we find my child .
Down by the shore, .
[A#m] digging around for a chain or a bone .
[C#] Searching the sand for a relic washed up by [B] the sea.
The last [F#] refugee .
[N] .
Key:
C#
A#m
B
F#
G#m
C#
A#m
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[A#m] _ _ _ _ And it's also the end [C#] of broadcasting _ for Thursday, the end of broadcasting for 1970.
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
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[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
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_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
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[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ .
The _ end of broadcasting for the BBC, the end of broadcasting for the BBC, [A#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[C#] _ _ _ the end of broadcasting.
_ _ A happy New [B] Year to you all.
And on Thursday it will be 11 _ .25 _ _ precisely _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ .
[C#] Lie _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[G#m] with me now _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[A#m] _ _ under lemon tree skies _ _ _ .
[C#] Show me that shy, slow smile you keep hidden.
[B] By _ warm, brown _ eyes _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[F#] Catch the sweet hover of lips just barely _ apart _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ .
[C#] And wonder _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[G#m] at love's sweet ache and the wild _ beat of [A#m] my _ heart _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ .
Tearing me _ _ _ .
[F#] apart.
And _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ .
[C#] I dreamed I was saying _ _ _ goodbye to [G#m] my child.
She _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[A#m] was taking _ her _ _ last look at [C#] the sea _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[B] Breathing through dreams _ up to our knees.
And warm ocean swells while bathing bells sop [F#] beneath.
Heartbeat and shells punch their iPhones.
_ Erasing the numbers of radon gun lovers.
And search the [C#] _ horizon _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[G#m] until we find my child _ .
Down by the shore, _ _ .
[A#m] digging around _ for a chain or a bone _ _ .
[C#] _ Searching the sand for a relic washed up by [B] the sea.
The _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ last [F#] refugee _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
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[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
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[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
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_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ .
The _ end of broadcasting for the BBC, the end of broadcasting for the BBC, [A#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[C#] _ _ _ the end of broadcasting.
_ _ A happy New [B] Year to you all.
And on Thursday it will be 11 _ .25 _ _ precisely _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ .
[C#] Lie _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[G#m] with me now _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[A#m] _ _ under lemon tree skies _ _ _ .
[C#] Show me that shy, slow smile you keep hidden.
[B] By _ warm, brown _ eyes _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[F#] Catch the sweet hover of lips just barely _ apart _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ .
[C#] And wonder _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[G#m] at love's sweet ache and the wild _ beat of [A#m] my _ heart _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ .
Tearing me _ _ _ .
[F#] apart.
And _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ .
[C#] I dreamed I was saying _ _ _ goodbye to [G#m] my child.
She _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[A#m] was taking _ her _ _ last look at [C#] the sea _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[B] Breathing through dreams _ up to our knees.
And warm ocean swells while bathing bells sop [F#] beneath.
Heartbeat and shells punch their iPhones.
_ Erasing the numbers of radon gun lovers.
And search the [C#] _ horizon _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[G#m] until we find my child _ .
Down by the shore, _ _ .
[A#m] digging around _ for a chain or a bone _ _ .
[C#] _ Searching the sand for a relic washed up by [B] the sea.
The _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ last [F#] refugee _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ .
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