Capo 2
http://www.the-unthanks.com/
Em
Cold February and all is not well
There's few will sleep easy this night
AmG
Down on the dockside, grim silent men standing
BmAmEm
Under the pale yellow light
EmBmEmBm
There's scarcely a murmur and laughter there's none
EmBmEm
Of whispering there's barely a sound
AmG
For their thoughts are away, down there in the bay
EmBmEm
Where it's said that the Lairdsfield is down
GmF
Bleak February a cruel bitter wind
EbDm7
Stirs up the black briny foam
GmF
Out there on the sea is no place to be
EbDm7Gm
Far better by the fireside and warm
GmDm7GmAm
But not for the sailor the soft easy chair
GmDmGm
He's out there earning his bread
CmBb
But tonight there are ten who'll work never again
GmDmGm
Counted among the drowned dead
DmC
Dark February a few flakes of snow
BbAm7A
Drift over bowed heads on the stray
DmC
By the breakwater side and along by the Gare
BbAmDm
They wait for the first streaks of day
GmDmGmAm
And over the sand-dunes and over the bar
GmDmGm
See a few feet of keel nothing more
DmC
Held fast in the sand with all of her hands
BbADm
Barely two miles from the shore
EmD
Sad February and all is not well
CG
There's few will sleep easy this night
AmB7
Down at the dockside, grim silent men standing
CAmEm
Under the pale yellow light
EmBm
For down there at Teesmouth
EmAm
The Lairdsfield is drowned
EmBmEm
And with her every man of her crew
AmG
Ten men who'll not see the springtime again
EmBmEm
Nor yet see the cold winter through