Chords for Christopher Cross - Sailing (Lyrics)
Tempo:
74.95 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
F#m
F#
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E] [F#m] [D]
[Bm] [F#m] [C#m] [D]
[F#]
[Em]
[A] [Em] [A] [F#]
[A] [E] [A] Well it's not far down to paradise, at least it's not [E] far.
[F#] The wind is right, you can sail away, to find and quail the team.
[Em] Oh the canvas can [A] do miracles, [Em] just you [A] wait and see, [F#] be [A] me.
[F#] [A] It's not far to do, never never back, no reason to pretend.
[F#m] The wind is right, you can find the joy, of being a synth [F#] again.
[Em] Oh the canvas [A] can do miracles, [D] just you [A] wait and see, [E] be [A] me.
[E] [A] [E]
[A] Sailing [E] takes me away, [A] to where I'll [B] always [A] be.
[Bm] The [F#m] wind will carry me, [C#m] soon I will [D] be free.
[A]
[E] [A] Fantasy, think it's the best of me, [F#] when I'm [F#m] sailing.
[F#] [F#m] [Em] All caught [A] up in the reverie, [Em] every [A] word is a symphony.
Oh [E] it's me, [A] me.
[E] [A] [E] [A] Sailing [E] takes me away, [A] to where I'll always be.
[E] [Bm] Free the [F#m] wind will carry me, [C#m] soon I will [D] be.
[A] [F]
[G] [D#] [F] [G]
[C] [G#]
[A#] [F] [G] [A]
Well it's not far back to Santa, at least it's not far.
[F#m] The wind is right, you can sail away, to find serenity.
Oh [G#] the canvas can [A] do miracles, [Em] just you wait [A] and see, [E] be [A] me.
[E]
Sailing takes me away, to where I'll [A] always be.
[Bm] Free the [F#m] wind will carry me, [C#m] soon I will [D] be.
[A]
[D]
[Bm] [F#m] [C#m] [D]
[F#]
[Em]
[A] [Em] [A] [F#]
[A] [E] [A] Well it's not far down to paradise, at least it's not [E] far.
[F#] The wind is right, you can sail away, to find and quail the team.
[Em] Oh the canvas can [A] do miracles, [Em] just you [A] wait and see, [F#] be [A] me.
[F#] [A] It's not far to do, never never back, no reason to pretend.
[F#m] The wind is right, you can find the joy, of being a synth [F#] again.
[Em] Oh the canvas [A] can do miracles, [D] just you [A] wait and see, [E] be [A] me.
[E] [A] [E]
[A] Sailing [E] takes me away, [A] to where I'll [B] always [A] be.
[Bm] The [F#m] wind will carry me, [C#m] soon I will [D] be free.
[A]
[E] [A] Fantasy, think it's the best of me, [F#] when I'm [F#m] sailing.
[F#] [F#m] [Em] All caught [A] up in the reverie, [Em] every [A] word is a symphony.
Oh [E] it's me, [A] me.
[E] [A] [E] [A] Sailing [E] takes me away, [A] to where I'll always be.
[E] [Bm] Free the [F#m] wind will carry me, [C#m] soon I will [D] be.
[A] [F]
[G] [D#] [F] [G]
[C] [G#]
[A#] [F] [G] [A]
Well it's not far back to Santa, at least it's not far.
[F#m] The wind is right, you can sail away, to find serenity.
Oh [G#] the canvas can [A] do miracles, [Em] just you wait [A] and see, [E] be [A] me.
[E]
Sailing takes me away, to where I'll [A] always be.
[Bm] Free the [F#m] wind will carry me, [C#m] soon I will [D] be.
[A]
[D]
Key:
A
E
F#m
F#
Em
A
E
F#m
_ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [D] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
[A] _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _ _ [F#] _ _
[A] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ Well it's not far down to paradise, at least it's not [E] far.
[F#] The wind is right, you can sail away, to find and quail the team.
[Em] Oh the canvas can [A] do miracles, [Em] just you [A] wait and see, [F#] be [A] me.
_ [F#] _ _ [A] _ It's not far to do, never never back, no reason to pretend.
[F#m] The wind is right, you can find the joy, of being a synth [F#] again.
[Em] Oh the canvas [A] can do miracles, [D] just you [A] wait and see, [E] be [A] me.
_ [E] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _
[A] Sailing [E] takes me away, [A] to where I'll [B] always [A] be.
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] The [F#m] wind will carry me, [C#m] soon I will [D] be free.
[A] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] Fantasy, think it's the best of me, [F#] when I'm [F#m] sailing. _
[F#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Em] All caught [A] up in the reverie, [Em] every [A] word is a symphony.
Oh [E] it's me, [A] me. _
[E] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ [A] Sailing [E] takes me away, [A] to where I'll always be. _ _
_ _ [E] _ [Bm] Free the [F#m] wind will carry me, [C#m] soon I will [D] be. _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[G] _ _ [D#] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
[A#] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _
_ Well it's not far back to Santa, _ at least it's not far.
[F#m] The wind is right, you can sail away, to find serenity.
Oh [G#] the canvas can [A] do miracles, [Em] just you wait [A] and see, [E] be [A] me.
_ [E] _ _
_ _ _ Sailing takes me away, to where I'll [A] always be. _ _ _
_ [Bm] Free the [F#m] wind will carry me, [C#m] soon I will [D] be. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
[A] _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _ _ [F#] _ _
[A] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ Well it's not far down to paradise, at least it's not [E] far.
[F#] The wind is right, you can sail away, to find and quail the team.
[Em] Oh the canvas can [A] do miracles, [Em] just you [A] wait and see, [F#] be [A] me.
_ [F#] _ _ [A] _ It's not far to do, never never back, no reason to pretend.
[F#m] The wind is right, you can find the joy, of being a synth [F#] again.
[Em] Oh the canvas [A] can do miracles, [D] just you [A] wait and see, [E] be [A] me.
_ [E] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _
[A] Sailing [E] takes me away, [A] to where I'll [B] always [A] be.
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] The [F#m] wind will carry me, [C#m] soon I will [D] be free.
[A] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] Fantasy, think it's the best of me, [F#] when I'm [F#m] sailing. _
[F#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Em] All caught [A] up in the reverie, [Em] every [A] word is a symphony.
Oh [E] it's me, [A] me. _
[E] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ [A] Sailing [E] takes me away, [A] to where I'll always be. _ _
_ _ [E] _ [Bm] Free the [F#m] wind will carry me, [C#m] soon I will [D] be. _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[G] _ _ [D#] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
[A#] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _
_ Well it's not far back to Santa, _ at least it's not far.
[F#m] The wind is right, you can sail away, to find serenity.
Oh [G#] the canvas can [A] do miracles, [Em] just you wait [A] and see, [E] be [A] me.
_ [E] _ _
_ _ _ Sailing takes me away, to where I'll [A] always be. _ _ _
_ [Bm] Free the [F#m] wind will carry me, [C#m] soon I will [D] be. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
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