The Shipyards and Gdansk Chords by Seán Keane
Tempo:
111.95 bpm
Chords used:
F
C
G
D
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C]
[F]
[G] In
[C]
a quiet darkened corner, [F] in a bar [D] outside the town,
[F] A Polish man [G] was drinking,
[F] he [C] looked a [G] little down.
[C] I served him with his order, [F] he paid me and [D] said thanks.
[F] My name [G] it is Yatsy from [C] Gdansk.
My father worked the shipyards [F] and he gave him [D] his life.
[F] I followed [G] in his footsteps [C] as I felt that was [G] my right.
[C] But one cold November morning, [F] year of 04,
[D]
They handed me [G] my papers [C] at the door.
[F] And the wife and children [G] he has left [C] behind,
[F] A plain [D] ring rosy in [G] his mind.
[C]
[F] Even though his gifted [G] hands [C] are not needed [Em] in [F] his land,
He still dreams [G] of the shipyards and [C] Gdansk.
But when I came to Ireland [F] to build [D] myself a life,
[F] And feed the [G] Celtic tiger [F] for my [C] family [G] and wife,
[C] Building walls in Tipperary, [F] laying roads in [D] Dublin town,
[F] And dreaming [G] of the day I'm [C] homeward bound.
Just as the bar [Em] was closing, [F] he lifted [D] up his glass,
[F] Says here's a [G] toast to Ireland, [C] to a future and [G] her past.
[C] A light that [Em] shines within you, [F] in my heart will [Dm] always dance.
When I return [G] to the shipyards and [C] Gdansk,
[F] And the wife and children [G] he has left [C] behind,
[F] A plain ring [D] rosy in [G] his mind.
Even [F] though his gifted [G] hands [Em] were not needed in [F] his land,
He still [C] dreams [G] of the shipyards and [C] Gdansk.
And [F] even though his gifted [G] hands [C] were not [Em] needed in his land,
He still dreams [G] of the shipyards and [C] Gdansk.
[F] [G]
[C] [Em] [F]
[G]
[C]
[F]
[G] In
[C]
a quiet darkened corner, [F] in a bar [D] outside the town,
[F] A Polish man [G] was drinking,
[F] he [C] looked a [G] little down.
[C] I served him with his order, [F] he paid me and [D] said thanks.
[F] My name [G] it is Yatsy from [C] Gdansk.
My father worked the shipyards [F] and he gave him [D] his life.
[F] I followed [G] in his footsteps [C] as I felt that was [G] my right.
[C] But one cold November morning, [F] year of 04,
[D]
They handed me [G] my papers [C] at the door.
[F] And the wife and children [G] he has left [C] behind,
[F] A plain [D] ring rosy in [G] his mind.
[C]
[F] Even though his gifted [G] hands [C] are not needed [Em] in [F] his land,
He still dreams [G] of the shipyards and [C] Gdansk.
But when I came to Ireland [F] to build [D] myself a life,
[F] And feed the [G] Celtic tiger [F] for my [C] family [G] and wife,
[C] Building walls in Tipperary, [F] laying roads in [D] Dublin town,
[F] And dreaming [G] of the day I'm [C] homeward bound.
Just as the bar [Em] was closing, [F] he lifted [D] up his glass,
[F] Says here's a [G] toast to Ireland, [C] to a future and [G] her past.
[C] A light that [Em] shines within you, [F] in my heart will [Dm] always dance.
When I return [G] to the shipyards and [C] Gdansk,
[F] And the wife and children [G] he has left [C] behind,
[F] A plain ring [D] rosy in [G] his mind.
Even [F] though his gifted [G] hands [Em] were not needed in [F] his land,
He still [C] dreams [G] of the shipyards and [C] Gdansk.
And [F] even though his gifted [G] hands [C] were not [Em] needed in his land,
He still dreams [G] of the shipyards and [C] Gdansk.
[F] [G]
[C] [Em] [F]
[G]
[C]
Key:
F
C
G
D
Em
F
C
G
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] In _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
a quiet _ darkened corner, _ [F] in a bar [D] outside the town, _
[F] A Polish man [G] was drinking, _ _
[F] he [C] looked a [G] little down. _
[C] I served him with his order, _ [F] he paid me and [D] said thanks. _
[F] My name [G] it is Yatsy from [C] _ _ _ _ Gdansk. _
My father _ worked the _ shipyards [F] and he gave him [D] his life. _ _
[F] I followed [G] in his footsteps _ [C] as I felt that was [G] my right.
[C] But one cold November _ _ morning, [F] _ year of 04,
[D] _ _
They handed me [G] my papers [C] at the door. _ _ _ _ _
[F] And the wife and children [G] he has left [C] _ _ behind, _ _ _
[F] A plain [D] ring rosy in [G] his mind.
_ _ _ [C] _
[F] Even though his gifted [G] _ hands [C] are not needed [Em] in [F] his land,
He still dreams [G] of the shipyards and [C] _ _ Gdansk. _ _ _
But when I came to Ireland _ [F] to build [D] myself a _ life,
[F] And feed the [G] Celtic tiger _ [F] for my _ [C] family [G] and wife,
[C] Building walls in Tipperary, _ [F] laying roads in [D] Dublin town, _
[F] And dreaming _ [G] of the day I'm [C] homeward bound. _ _ _ _ _
Just as the bar [Em] was closing, _ [F] he lifted [D] up his glass,
[F] Says here's a [G] toast to Ireland, _ [C] to a future and [G] her past.
[C] A light that [Em] shines within you, [F] in my heart will [Dm] always dance. _
When I return [G] to the shipyards and [C] _ _ _ Gdansk, _ _
[F] And the wife and children [G] he has left [C] _ _ behind, _ _ _
[F] A plain ring [D] _ rosy in [G] his _ mind.
_ _ Even [F] _ though his gifted [G] _ hands [Em] were not needed in [F] his land,
He still [C] dreams [G] of the shipyards and [C] _ Gdansk.
_ _ And [F] even though his gifted [G] _ hands [C] were not [Em] needed in his land,
He still dreams [G] of the shipyards and [C] _ Gdansk. _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[C] _ [Em] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] In _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
a quiet _ darkened corner, _ [F] in a bar [D] outside the town, _
[F] A Polish man [G] was drinking, _ _
[F] he [C] looked a [G] little down. _
[C] I served him with his order, _ [F] he paid me and [D] said thanks. _
[F] My name [G] it is Yatsy from [C] _ _ _ _ Gdansk. _
My father _ worked the _ shipyards [F] and he gave him [D] his life. _ _
[F] I followed [G] in his footsteps _ [C] as I felt that was [G] my right.
[C] But one cold November _ _ morning, [F] _ year of 04,
[D] _ _
They handed me [G] my papers [C] at the door. _ _ _ _ _
[F] And the wife and children [G] he has left [C] _ _ behind, _ _ _
[F] A plain [D] ring rosy in [G] his mind.
_ _ _ [C] _
[F] Even though his gifted [G] _ hands [C] are not needed [Em] in [F] his land,
He still dreams [G] of the shipyards and [C] _ _ Gdansk. _ _ _
But when I came to Ireland _ [F] to build [D] myself a _ life,
[F] And feed the [G] Celtic tiger _ [F] for my _ [C] family [G] and wife,
[C] Building walls in Tipperary, _ [F] laying roads in [D] Dublin town, _
[F] And dreaming _ [G] of the day I'm [C] homeward bound. _ _ _ _ _
Just as the bar [Em] was closing, _ [F] he lifted [D] up his glass,
[F] Says here's a [G] toast to Ireland, _ [C] to a future and [G] her past.
[C] A light that [Em] shines within you, [F] in my heart will [Dm] always dance. _
When I return [G] to the shipyards and [C] _ _ _ Gdansk, _ _
[F] And the wife and children [G] he has left [C] _ _ behind, _ _ _
[F] A plain ring [D] _ rosy in [G] his _ mind.
_ _ Even [F] _ though his gifted [G] _ hands [Em] were not needed in [F] his land,
He still [C] dreams [G] of the shipyards and [C] _ Gdansk.
_ _ And [F] even though his gifted [G] _ hands [C] were not [Em] needed in his land,
He still dreams [G] of the shipyards and [C] _ Gdansk. _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[C] _ [Em] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
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