Chords for Daniel Lanois Fisherman's Daughter
Tempo:
121.2 bpm
Chords used:
F#
E
B
G#m
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#]
[E]
[F#]
[G#] [F#]
[Em]
[B]
[F#]
[F#]
I laid awake a whole night long, waiting for the sun to beat down on my head in this broken bed.
I laid awake and dreamt of ships passing through the night, searching for shelter, stopping
at no harbor.
I heard the screaming waters call sixty sailors' names, [G#m] raging words pounding on [F#] the sail like
an angry whale.
I felt the iron rudders skip, the smell of seething oil, the heat of slipping rope, failing
hands, failing hope.
Every sailor asks, asks the question about the cargo he is carrying.
God's anger broke through the clouds and he spilt the cargo for all to see.
The fault of the sailor, [G#m] the fault of he who asks [E] no questions [F#] about the cargo he is carrying.
[B] [F#] Fishes and tails and a fisherman's daughter walks in the rain, she walks to the water,
to the sea.
[E]
[F#]
[G#] [F#]
[Em]
[B]
[F#]
[F#]
I laid awake a whole night long, waiting for the sun to beat down on my head in this broken bed.
I laid awake and dreamt of ships passing through the night, searching for shelter, stopping
at no harbor.
I heard the screaming waters call sixty sailors' names, [G#m] raging words pounding on [F#] the sail like
an angry whale.
I felt the iron rudders skip, the smell of seething oil, the heat of slipping rope, failing
hands, failing hope.
Every sailor asks, asks the question about the cargo he is carrying.
God's anger broke through the clouds and he spilt the cargo for all to see.
The fault of the sailor, [G#m] the fault of he who asks [E] no questions [F#] about the cargo he is carrying.
[B] [F#] Fishes and tails and a fisherman's daughter walks in the rain, she walks to the water,
to the sea.
Key:
F#
E
B
G#m
G#
F#
E
B
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_ _ _ _ _ _ I laid awake a whole night long, waiting for the sun to beat down on my head in this broken bed.
_ I laid awake and dreamt of ships passing through the night, searching for shelter, stopping
at no harbor.
I _ heard the screaming waters call sixty sailors' names, [G#m] raging words pounding on [F#] the sail like
an angry whale.
I felt the iron rudders skip, the smell of seething oil, the heat of slipping rope, failing
hands, failing hope.
Every sailor asks, asks the question about the cargo he is carrying. _ _ _
God's anger broke through the clouds and he spilt the cargo for all to see.
The fault of the sailor, [G#m] the fault of he who asks [E] no questions [F#] about the cargo he is carrying.
[B] _ _ [F#] Fishes and tails and a fisherman's daughter walks in the rain, she walks to the water,
to the sea. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ I laid awake a whole night long, waiting for the sun to beat down on my head in this broken bed.
_ I laid awake and dreamt of ships passing through the night, searching for shelter, stopping
at no harbor.
I _ heard the screaming waters call sixty sailors' names, [G#m] raging words pounding on [F#] the sail like
an angry whale.
I felt the iron rudders skip, the smell of seething oil, the heat of slipping rope, failing
hands, failing hope.
Every sailor asks, asks the question about the cargo he is carrying. _ _ _
God's anger broke through the clouds and he spilt the cargo for all to see.
The fault of the sailor, [G#m] the fault of he who asks [E] no questions [F#] about the cargo he is carrying.
[B] _ _ [F#] Fishes and tails and a fisherman's daughter walks in the rain, she walks to the water,
to the sea. _ _ _ _ _ _ _