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See http://bencaplan.ca/ for more info on Ben Caplan 1. Intro e|--------|--------|---x----|---x----| B|--------|--------|---x----|---x----| G|--------|--------|---x----|---x----| D|--------|--------|---x----|---x----| A|-1-1s3~-|-1-1s3--|---x----|---x----| E|--------|--------|---x----|---x----| 2. Riff e|-3------|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------| B|---4-6--|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------| G|--------|--3-5---|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------| D|--------|--------|--3-5---|--------|--------|--------|--------| A|--------|--------|--------|--3-6---|--------|-s6-5s3-|---3----| E|--------|--------|--------|--------|--3-6---|--------|-6------| 3. Verse/chorus (chords used) Cm A# D# F G G# e|---3----|---6----|---6----|---1----|---3----|---4----| B|---4----|---6----|---8----|---1----|---3----|---4----| G|---5----|---7----|---8----|---2----|---4----|---5----| D|---5----|---8----|---8----|---3----|---5----|---6----| A|---3----|---8----|---6----|---3----|---5----|---6----| E|---x----|---6----|---x----|---1----|---3----|---4----| I went down to the river flowing out unto the sea on my way to the ocean let the spirit swallow me.
CmI got low down in the wA#ater I let theD# current guide my boneFs Cm I’ve got nine kinds of trA#ouble I’m just Ftrying to find my way home.
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CmOver twenty-some years of liA#ving and a tD#housand wasted daysF Cm I have loved a lot of woA#men Many Ftimes I’ve gone wrong ways
And I came down to the water For a dip. To cleanse my soul. They keep telling me that I’m just a babe But baby, why do I feel so old?
CmThis is the verge of a bFreakthrough it’s a fD#ine line that cannot be Gbent Cm and I felt like I riverF run dry but I don’t know where D#all of the rainwater wenGt
And I believed we were all dead or dying but I see different in the blue light there is no such thing as a dawn or a dusk it is daylight until it is night You’ve got to fight through the dimming You’ve got to run into the west You’ve go to rage against the dying of the light Live for the moment that’s left
G#‘Cause there is no such thing as a dying man Cm We’re alive ’till the moment we’re dead G# and a drowning man is just a living man GWho hasn’t run out of his last bit of breath.
G# - Cm - G# - G I went down to the river flowing out unto the sea on my way to the ocean let the spirit swallow me. I got low down in the water I let the current guide my bones I’ve got nine kinds of trouble I’m just trying to find my way home.