Standard (EADGBE)
Intro
> Two in the morning bright uptown
> The river run away in the night
> Little Gypsy mare she's all tied down
> She put her in the wind and the light
>
(Same chords as above)
> Yeah, the sailing ship is just held down in chains
> From the lazy days of sailing
> She's just lying there silent in pain
> You lean on the tourist rail
>
> A mother and her baby in the college of war
> In the concrete grave
> You never want to fight against the river law
> Nobody rules the waves
>
> Yeah, on a night when the lazy wind is wailing
> Around the cutting saw
> Single-handed sailor go sailing
> Singing away in the dark
>
> He's up on the bridge on the self-say night
> A mariner of dried-up land
> Two in the morning, well there's one green light
> And the man on the barge is sad
>
> She's gonna step away below him
> Away from things he's done
> But he just shouts, "Hey man whatcha call this thing?"
> She could say, "Pride of London"
>
> On a night when the lazy wind is wailing
> Around the cutting saw
> Yeah, single-handed sailor go sailing
> Singing away in the dark
For the intro: I tried to play the long note as a slide note. I have to say
that it sounds much better.
10^12 : slide from 10th to 12th fret
10^(12) : bending (one tone) on 10th fret
(12)^10 : descending bend note on 10th fret
10vv : vibrato note
10>12 : hammer on
12<10 : pull off
----10>12------------------
----10>12-----------------------
----10>12------------------
----10>12------10----------
----10>12------------------
----10>12-----------------------
----10>12------------------
----10>12------10--------------------------10>13<13---------------------
I'm not sure about this ending...I have not found my CD
Communique at home. This transcription may be not totally
correct.
Key:
Intro
> Two in the morning dry-dock town
>The river rolled away in the night
>Little _Gypsy Moth_ she's all tied down
>She put her in the wind and the light
>
>Yeah, the sailing ship is just a-held down in chains
>From the lazy days of sail
>She's just lying there, silent pain
>You lean on the tourist rail
>
>A mother and her baby and the College of war
>And the concrete grave
>You never want to fight against the river law
>Nobody rules the waves
>
>Yeah, on a night when the lazy wind is wailing
>Around the _Cutty Sark_
>Single-handed sailor go sailing
>Sailing away in the dark
Guitar: / :
>
>He's up on the bridge on the self-same night
>A mariner of dry-dock land
>Two in the morning, well there's one green light
>And the man on the barge is sayin'
>
>'She's a-gonna slip away below him
>Away from things he's done'
>But he just shouts, 'Hey man whatcha call this thing?'
>Could say, 'Pride of London'
>
>On a night when the lazy wind is wailing
>Around the _Cutty Sark_
>Yeah, single-handed sailor go sailing
>Sailing away in the dark
>