Chords for BRUCE MOSS - YOUR LAST GOODBYE
Tempo:
167.5 bpm
Chords used:
B
C#m
E
F#m
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E] [B]
[F#m] [C#] [C#m]
[E] [B]
[A]
[C#m]
[E] Where the sea [B] gulls soar and [F#m] the mighty [C#m] ocean roars,
When the wind [B] from the north [A] blows so frantic,
[E] On the banks of [B] Newfoundland [F#m] the oil [C#m] rigs stand
In search of crude [B] from the cold northwest [A] Atlantic.
[C#m]
She's the finest [B] in the land, [F#m] designed and built [C#m] by man,
To [E] withstand [B] all that nature has [A] to offer.
[C#m] And the Ocean [B] Rangers crew, [F#m] numbered eighty-four men [C#m] true,
To [E] their homes [B] and their sons, [A] wives and daughters.
[C#m]
Look away [B] to the west, [F#m] there's a storm upon [C#m] the wind,
Bringing rain, [B] snow and seas four [A] stories high.
[C#m] Look away [B] to the west, will you [F#m] see your [C#m] homes again?
Or [E] is this the [B]
time to say your [A] last goodbye?
Your [C#m] last goodbye.
Then [E] there's trouble [B] from within, the [F#m] rig is listing once [C#m] again,
[E] And the gallant [B] crew are ordered to [A] abandon.
[C#m] But the [B] hurricane's too strong, when [F#m] the morning comes [C#m] she's gone,
None [E] of souls [B] survive to tell us what [A] had happened.
[C#m] What had happened.
Husbands, fathers, [B] sons and brothers, [F#m] leave behind so [C#m] many others,
[E] Who will not forget [B] the price their [A] loved ones paid.
[B] [E] Was it fate that dealt [B] the hand, [F#m] or the carelessness [C#m] of man,
That led [B] so many to an [A] early grave?
[F#] [C#m] Early grave.
Look away [B] to the west, [F#m] there's a storm upon [C#m] the wind,
Bringing rain, [B] snow and seas four [A] stories high.
[C#m] Look away [B] to the west, [F#m] will you see your [C#m] homes again?
[E] Or is this the [B] time to say your [A] last goodbye?
Your [C#m] last goodbye.
May God [E] grant peace and [B] serenity, [F#m] to our brothers lost [C#m] at sea,
Give their family [B] strength to bear their grief [A] and pain.
And [E] if our men must sweat [B] and toil, [F#m] in pursuit of [C#m] offshore oil,
Pray to God to [B] bring them safely [E] home [A] again.
[F#] [C#m] Home again.
[E] Where the sea [B]
gulls soar, and [F#m] the mighty [C#m] ocean roars,
[E] When the wind [B] from the north [A] blows so frantic.
[E] On the banks of [B] Newfoundland, [F#m] the oil [C#m] rigs stand in search of crude,
[B] From the cold [A] northwest Atlantic.
[C#m] [N]
[F#m] [C#] [C#m]
[E] [B]
[A]
[C#m]
[E] Where the sea [B] gulls soar and [F#m] the mighty [C#m] ocean roars,
When the wind [B] from the north [A] blows so frantic,
[E] On the banks of [B] Newfoundland [F#m] the oil [C#m] rigs stand
In search of crude [B] from the cold northwest [A] Atlantic.
[C#m]
She's the finest [B] in the land, [F#m] designed and built [C#m] by man,
To [E] withstand [B] all that nature has [A] to offer.
[C#m] And the Ocean [B] Rangers crew, [F#m] numbered eighty-four men [C#m] true,
To [E] their homes [B] and their sons, [A] wives and daughters.
[C#m]
Look away [B] to the west, [F#m] there's a storm upon [C#m] the wind,
Bringing rain, [B] snow and seas four [A] stories high.
[C#m] Look away [B] to the west, will you [F#m] see your [C#m] homes again?
Or [E] is this the [B]
time to say your [A] last goodbye?
Your [C#m] last goodbye.
Then [E] there's trouble [B] from within, the [F#m] rig is listing once [C#m] again,
[E] And the gallant [B] crew are ordered to [A] abandon.
[C#m] But the [B] hurricane's too strong, when [F#m] the morning comes [C#m] she's gone,
None [E] of souls [B] survive to tell us what [A] had happened.
[C#m] What had happened.
Husbands, fathers, [B] sons and brothers, [F#m] leave behind so [C#m] many others,
[E] Who will not forget [B] the price their [A] loved ones paid.
[B] [E] Was it fate that dealt [B] the hand, [F#m] or the carelessness [C#m] of man,
That led [B] so many to an [A] early grave?
[F#] [C#m] Early grave.
Look away [B] to the west, [F#m] there's a storm upon [C#m] the wind,
Bringing rain, [B] snow and seas four [A] stories high.
[C#m] Look away [B] to the west, [F#m] will you see your [C#m] homes again?
[E] Or is this the [B] time to say your [A] last goodbye?
Your [C#m] last goodbye.
May God [E] grant peace and [B] serenity, [F#m] to our brothers lost [C#m] at sea,
Give their family [B] strength to bear their grief [A] and pain.
And [E] if our men must sweat [B] and toil, [F#m] in pursuit of [C#m] offshore oil,
Pray to God to [B] bring them safely [E] home [A] again.
[F#] [C#m] Home again.
[E] Where the sea [B]
gulls soar, and [F#m] the mighty [C#m] ocean roars,
[E] When the wind [B] from the north [A] blows so frantic.
[E] On the banks of [B] Newfoundland, [F#m] the oil [C#m] rigs stand in search of crude,
[B] From the cold [A] northwest Atlantic.
[C#m] [N]
Key:
B
C#m
E
F#m
A
B
C#m
E
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ [C#] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] Where the sea [B] gulls soar and [F#m] the mighty [C#m] ocean _ roars,
When the wind [B] from the north [A] blows so frantic, _
_ [E] On the banks of _ [B] Newfoundland _ _ [F#m] the oil [C#m] rigs stand
In search of crude [B] from the cold northwest [A] _ Atlantic. _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ She's the finest [B] in the land, _ _ [F#m] designed and built [C#m] by man,
To [E] withstand _ [B] all that nature has [A] to offer. _
_ _ [C#m] And the Ocean [B] Rangers crew, _ _ [F#m] numbered eighty-four men [C#m] true,
_ To [E] their homes [B] and their sons, _ [A] wives and daughters. _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Look away [B] to the west, _ [F#m] there's a storm upon [C#m] the wind,
_ Bringing rain, [B] snow and seas four [A] stories high.
_ _ _ [C#m] Look away [B] to the west, _ will you [F#m] see your [C#m] homes again?
_ Or [E] is this the [B]
time to say your [A] last goodbye?
_ _ Your [C#m] last goodbye. _
_ _ _ Then [E] there's trouble [B] from within, the [F#m] rig is listing once [C#m] again,
_ [E] And the gallant [B] crew are ordered to [A] abandon. _
_ _ _ [C#m] But the _ [B] hurricane's too strong, when [F#m] the morning comes [C#m] she's gone,
None [E] of souls [B] survive to tell us what [A] had happened.
_ _ _ [C#m] What had happened.
_ _ _ _ Husbands, fathers, [B] sons and brothers, _ [F#m] leave behind so [C#m] many _ others,
[E] Who will not forget [B] the price their [A] loved ones paid.
_ _ _ [B] [E] Was it fate that dealt [B] the hand, [F#m] or the carelessness [C#m] of man,
That led [B] so many to an [A] early grave?
_ _ _ _ [F#] [C#m] Early grave.
_ _ _ _ Look away [B] to the west, _ [F#m] there's a storm upon [C#m] the wind,
_ Bringing rain, [B] snow and seas four [A] stories high.
_ _ _ [C#m] Look away [B] to the west, [F#m] will you see your [C#m] homes again?
[E] Or is this the [B] time to say your [A] last goodbye?
_ Your [C#m] last goodbye.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ May God [E] grant peace and _ [B] serenity, _ _ [F#m] to our brothers lost [C#m] at sea, _
Give their family [B] strength to bear their grief [A] and pain. _ _ _
And [E] if our men must sweat [B] and toil, _ [F#m] in pursuit of [C#m] offshore oil,
Pray to God to [B] bring them safely _ [E] home [A] again. _
_ _ _ [F#] [C#m] Home again. _ _
_ _ _ [E] Where the sea [B]
gulls soar, and [F#m] the mighty [C#m] ocean _ roars,
[E] When the wind [B] from the north [A] blows so frantic.
_ _ _ [E] On the banks of _ [B] _ Newfoundland, _ [F#m] the oil _ [C#m] rigs stand in search of crude,
[B] From the cold _ [A] northwest Atlantic.
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ [F#m] _ [C#] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] Where the sea [B] gulls soar and [F#m] the mighty [C#m] ocean _ roars,
When the wind [B] from the north [A] blows so frantic, _
_ [E] On the banks of _ [B] Newfoundland _ _ [F#m] the oil [C#m] rigs stand
In search of crude [B] from the cold northwest [A] _ Atlantic. _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ She's the finest [B] in the land, _ _ [F#m] designed and built [C#m] by man,
To [E] withstand _ [B] all that nature has [A] to offer. _
_ _ [C#m] And the Ocean [B] Rangers crew, _ _ [F#m] numbered eighty-four men [C#m] true,
_ To [E] their homes [B] and their sons, _ [A] wives and daughters. _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Look away [B] to the west, _ [F#m] there's a storm upon [C#m] the wind,
_ Bringing rain, [B] snow and seas four [A] stories high.
_ _ _ [C#m] Look away [B] to the west, _ will you [F#m] see your [C#m] homes again?
_ Or [E] is this the [B]
time to say your [A] last goodbye?
_ _ Your [C#m] last goodbye. _
_ _ _ Then [E] there's trouble [B] from within, the [F#m] rig is listing once [C#m] again,
_ [E] And the gallant [B] crew are ordered to [A] abandon. _
_ _ _ [C#m] But the _ [B] hurricane's too strong, when [F#m] the morning comes [C#m] she's gone,
None [E] of souls [B] survive to tell us what [A] had happened.
_ _ _ [C#m] What had happened.
_ _ _ _ Husbands, fathers, [B] sons and brothers, _ [F#m] leave behind so [C#m] many _ others,
[E] Who will not forget [B] the price their [A] loved ones paid.
_ _ _ [B] [E] Was it fate that dealt [B] the hand, [F#m] or the carelessness [C#m] of man,
That led [B] so many to an [A] early grave?
_ _ _ _ [F#] [C#m] Early grave.
_ _ _ _ Look away [B] to the west, _ [F#m] there's a storm upon [C#m] the wind,
_ Bringing rain, [B] snow and seas four [A] stories high.
_ _ _ [C#m] Look away [B] to the west, [F#m] will you see your [C#m] homes again?
[E] Or is this the [B] time to say your [A] last goodbye?
_ Your [C#m] last goodbye.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ May God [E] grant peace and _ [B] serenity, _ _ [F#m] to our brothers lost [C#m] at sea, _
Give their family [B] strength to bear their grief [A] and pain. _ _ _
And [E] if our men must sweat [B] and toil, _ [F#m] in pursuit of [C#m] offshore oil,
Pray to God to [B] bring them safely _ [E] home [A] again. _
_ _ _ [F#] [C#m] Home again. _ _
_ _ _ [E] Where the sea [B]
gulls soar, and [F#m] the mighty [C#m] ocean _ roars,
[E] When the wind [B] from the north [A] blows so frantic.
_ _ _ [E] On the banks of _ [B] _ Newfoundland, _ [F#m] the oil _ [C#m] rigs stand in search of crude,
[B] From the cold _ [A] northwest Atlantic.
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _