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From: "Dan Newcombe"
Date: 27 Sep 93 08:46:56 EDT
Subject: CRD: _Internal Exile_ by Fish
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Internal Exile by Fish, from the album Internal Exile.
This song is rather easy to play, at least the guitar part. The fiddles
whistle and accordian make it sound tough. Listen to the album for the
rythym.
-Dan Newcombe, dnewcomb@cybernet.cse.fau.edu
The chords used are:
GCBAEEEEADGBE
320033 x32010 x20010 x02220
Intro:
GGCG
I saw a blue umbrella in Princes Street Gardens,
CBAG
Heading out west for the Lothian Road.
GCG
An Evening News stuffed deep in his pocket,
CBAG
Wrapped up in his problems, to keep away the cold.
GCG
Grierson's spirit haunts the dockyards,
CBAG
Where the only men working are on documentary crews,
GCG
Shooting film as the lines get longer,
CBAG
As the seams run out, all the oil runs dry.
(Chorus)
GCGGAG
Hey there laddie, Internal Exile! When will you realise, we got to let go?
GCGGAG
Hey there lassie, Internal Exile! When will you realise, we got to let go?
GCGGAGGCG
Starlings wheeling round Georgian spire,
CBAG
And the fires of Grangemouth burn the skies
GCG
A lion sleeps in a tenemant close,
CBAG
In a country that's tired and deaf to his roar.
(Chorus)
Same chords, just picked:
GCG
They bury a wasteland deep in the wildernes,
CBAG
Poison the soil and reap the harvest,
GCG
of blind indifference, greed and apathy,
CBAG
Sowed way back in our history.
GCG
The fish are few and the harbours are empty,
CBAG
The kells now rot on our oil slicked shores.
GCG
The sheep are gone, the farms deserted,
CBAG
We're out of sight and we're out of mind.
(Chorus)
GCG
Like our fathers before us, We've eyes for america,
CBAG
Dream of a new life on foreign shores.
GCG
But wherever we go, we'll always know
CBAG
that the land we stand on, is never our own.
(Chorus)
We gotta go now, ....
(Faster part)
GCBGCB
(REAL FAST)
GCGAG
--
Daniel A. Newcombe Clayton State College
Computing Services Morrow, GA 30260
E-Mail Address: newcombe@aa.csc.peachnet.edu (404)-961-3421
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