Tregardock Chords by Justin Hayward

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_ _ I miss that from the morrow's in Seabog Rapsport, Isaac Bay.
The moan of warning from Traverse makes grimmer this October day.
Tree, tree, [F#m] tree guard.
_ _ _ [Bm] Tree, tree, tree [F#m]
guard.
Tree guard.
[Bm] _ _ _ [D] Only the shore and cliffs are clear.
[Em] Gigantic slithering [A] shells of slate.
[D] In waiting awfulness appear.
[Em] Like journalism [D] full of hate.
[Bm] On _ _ [D] the steep and [F#m] brambly,
[Em] Stands motionless [A] and wet with dew.
[D] The grass bends down [F#m] to bracken brown.
[G] The grey-green gorse [D] alone is new.
[Bm] _ _ _ Cautious my sliding footsteps go
To quarried rock and dripping cave.
The ocean laden still below
Has hardly strength to lift a wave.
Tree, tree, tree [F#] guard.
[F#m] _ [Bm] Tree, tree, _ [F#] tree guard.
Tree [Bm] guard.
_ _ [D] I watch it crisp [F#m] into its height
[Bm] And flap exhausted [A] on the beach.
[D] The long surf menacing and [F#m] white
Hissing as far as it can reach.
[Bm] _ _ _ [D] The dunlin do not [F#m] blue.
Each bird [Em] is stationary [A] on the sand.
[D] As if a spirit [F#m] in it heard
[G] The final end [D] of sea and land.
[Bm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] Exposed to ridicule and hate.
[Bm] Still do not dare to leave the ledge
And smash the faces on the slate.
Tree, tree, [F#] tree guard.
_ [F#m] _ [Bm] Tree, _ _ [F#] tree, tree guard.
Tree guard.
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I _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ miss that from mobs
In seafog rafts port eyes of bay.
The _ mobs make scrimmage this October day. _
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_ This _ _ _ _ _ October day. _ _ _ _ _
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