Bob Dylan - When the ship comes in

O^Gh the time will come u^Dp when the w^Cinds will st^Gop And the ^Embreeze will ^Ccease to be a-^Gbreathin Like the ^Gstillness in the ^Dwind before the^C hurricane b^Gegins, The ho^Gur that the ^Dship comes ^Gin And the ^Dsea will ^Csplit and the^G ships will hit And the ^Dsands on the ^Cshoreline will be^G shaking And the^D tide will sou^Cnd and the ^Gwaves will pound And the ^Gmorning^C will^C be a-^Dbreaki^Gng

^GOh the fishes will lau^Dgh as they s^Cwim out of t^Ghe path And the ^Emseagulls wil^Cl be a-smilin'^G And the r^Gocks on the sand ^Dwill proudly st^Cand ^G The hou^Gr that the s^Dhip comes i^Gn And the ^Dwords tha^Ct are used fo^Gr to get the ship confused Will not ^Dbe understood^C as they're spoke^Gn Oh the ^Dchains of the ^Csea will ha^Gve busted in the night And be bu^Gried on^C the ^Cbottom^D of th^Ge ocean

^GA song will lift as th^De main sail ^Cshifts ^G And the ^Emboat drifts ^Cunto the shore^Gline And the s^Gun will respect e^Dvery face on th^Ce deck ^G The hou^Gr that the s^Dhip comes i^Gn And the ^Dsands wil^Cl roll out a ^Gcarpet of gold For your ^Dwearied toes ^Cto be a-touchin' ^G And the^D ship's wise m^Cen will rem^Gind you once again That the ^Gwhole w^Cide w^Corld i^Ds watc^Ghin'

^GOh the foes will rise ^Dwith the sle^Cep still in ^Gtheir eyes And they^Em'll jerk fro^Cm their beds a^Gnd think they're dreamin' But they'^Gll pinch themselv^Des and squeal ^{C G} And the^Gy'll know th^Dat it's for^G real, The hour^D that the^C ship comes i^Gn And they'^Dll raise thei^Cr hands ,Sayin' w^Ge'll meet all you demands But we'^Dll shout from ^Cthe bow ,Yo^Gur days are numbered And lik^De Pharoah's tr^Cibe they'll^G be drownded in the tide And like ^GGoliath^C they^C'll be^D conqu^Gered