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When The Ship Comes In

The Pogues
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 Intro
 Oh the time  will come  up when the winds  will stop
 And the breeze  will cease  to be a-breathin
 Like the stillness  in the wind  before the hurricane  begins,
 The hour  that the ship comes in
 And the sea  will split  and the ships  will hit
 And the sands  on the shoreline  will be shaking
 And the tide  will sound  and the waves  will pound
 And the morning will  be a-breaking
 Oh the fishes will laugh as they swim out of the path
 And the seagulls will be a-smilin'
 And the rocks on the sand will proudly stand
 The hour that the ship comes in
 And the words that are used for to get the ship confused
 Will not be understood as they're spoken
 Oh the chains of the sea will have busted in the night
 And be buried on the bottom of the ocean
 A song will lift as the main sail shifts
 And the boat drifts unto the shoreline
 And the sun will respect every face on the deck
 The hour that the ship comes in
 And the sands will roll out a carpet of gold
 For your wearied toes to be a-touchin'
 And the ship's wise men will remind you once again
 That the whole wide world is watchin'
 Oh the foes will rise with the sleep still in their eyes
 And they'll jerk from their beds and think they're dreamin'
 But they'll pinch themselves and squeal
 And they'll know that it's for real,
 The hour that the ship comes in
 And they'll raise their hands
 Sayin' we'll meet all you demands
 But we'll shout from the bow
 Your days are numbered
 And like Pharoah's tribe they'll be drownded in the tide
 And like Goliath they'll be conquered
 Intro
 Oh the time  will come  up when the winds  will stop
 And the breeze  will cease  to be a-breathin
 Like the stillness  in the wind  before the hurricane  begins,
 The hour  that the ship  comes in
 And the sea  will split and the  ships will hit
 And the sands  on the shoreline will be  shaking
 And the tide  will sound and the  waves will pound
 And  the morning will  be a-breaking
 Oh the fishes will laugh as they swim out of the path
 And the seagulls will be a-smilin'
 And the rocks on the sand will proudly stand
 The hour that the ship comes in
 And the words that are used for to get the ship confused
 Will not be understood as they're spoken
 Oh the chains of the sea will have busted in the night
 And be buried on the bottom of the ocean
 A song will lift as the main sail shifts
 And the boat drifts unto the shoreline
 And the sun will respect every face on the deck
 The hour that the ship comes in
 And the sands will roll out a carpet of gold
 For your wearied toes to be a-touchin'
 And the ship's wise men will remind you once again
 That the whole wide world is watchin'
 Oh the foes will rise with the sleep still in their eyes
 And they'll jerk from their beds and think they're dreamin'
 But they'll pinch themselves and squeal
 And they'll know that it's for real,
 The hour that the ship comes in
 And they'll raise their hands
 Sayin' we'll meet all you demands
 But we'll shout from the bow
 Your days are numbered
 And like Pharoah's tribe they'll be drownded in the tide
 And like Goliath they'll be conquered

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Readable chord sheet for When The Ship Comes In by The Pogues

Intro [G]   [C]   [G]   [D]   [G]   [C]   [D]   [G]

Oh the [G]time will [D]come up when the [C]winds will [G]stop
And the [Em]breeze will [C]cease to be a-[G]breathin
Like the [G]stillness in the [D]wind before the [C]hurricane be[G]gins,
The [D]hour that the ship comes [G]in
And the [D]sea will [C]split and the [G]ships will hit
And the [D]sands on the [C]shoreline will be [G]shaking
And the [D]tide will [C]sound and the [G]waves will pound
And the morning [C]will be a[D]-break[G]ing

Oh the fishes will laugh as they swim out of the path
And the seagulls will be a-smilin'
And the rocks on the sand will proudly stand
The hour that the ship comes in
And the words that are used for to get the ship confused
Will not be understood as they're spoken
Oh the chains of the sea will have busted in the night
And be buried on the bottom of the ocean

A song will lift as the main sail shifts
And the boat drifts unto the shoreline
And the sun will respect every face on the deck
The hour that the ship comes in
And the sands will roll out a carpet of gold
For your wearied toes to be a-touchin'
And the ship's wise men will remind you once again
That the whole wide world is watchin'

Oh the foes will rise with the sleep still in their eyes
And they'll jerk from their beds and think they're dreamin'
But they'll pinch themselves and squeal
And they'll know that it's for real,
The hour that the ship comes in
And they'll raise their hands
Sayin' we'll meet all you demands
But we'll shout from the bow
Your days are numbered
And like Pharoah's tribe they'll be drownded in the tide
And like Goliath they'll be conquered

Intro [G]   [C]   [G]   [Em]   [C]   [D]   [G]   [D]   [G]   [C]   [D]   [G]

Oh the [G]time will [Bm]come up when the w[C]inds will s[G]top
And the b[G]reeze will [C]cease to be a-[G]breathin
Like the [G]stillness in the [Bm]wind before the h[C]urricane beg[G]ins,
The [G]hour that the sh[D7]ip comes i[G]n
And the [D]sea will split and the[G] ships will hit
And the [D]sands on the shoreline will be[G] shaking
And the [D]tide will sound and the[G] waves will pound
An[G]d the morning w[C]ill be a-[D]breaki[G]ng

Oh the fishes will laugh as they swim out of the path
And the seagulls will be a-smilin'
And the rocks on the sand will proudly stand
The hour that the ship comes in
And the words that are used for to get the ship confused
Will not be understood as they're spoken
Oh the chains of the sea will have busted in the night
And be buried on the bottom of the ocean

A song will lift as the main sail shifts
And the boat drifts unto the shoreline
And the sun will respect every face on the deck
The hour that the ship comes in
And the sands will roll out a carpet of gold
For your wearied toes to be a-touchin'
And the ship's wise men will remind you once again
That the whole wide world is watchin'

Oh the foes will rise with the sleep still in their eyes
And they'll jerk from their beds and think they're dreamin'
But they'll pinch themselves and squeal
And they'll know that it's for real,
The hour that the ship comes in
And they'll raise their hands
Sayin' we'll meet all you demands
But we'll shout from the bow
Your days are numbered
And like Pharoah's tribe they'll be drownded in the tide
And like Goliath they'll be conquered

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