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Tuning: E A D G B E
Hurricane from Hamilton (by Lin-Manuel Miranda) [Intro] Dm C G x2 (HAMILTON)
DmIn the eye of a hurricane There Cis qGuiet For just a mDmoment CA Gyellow sky
DmWhen I was seventeen a hurricane CDeGstroyed my town I didn’t dDmrown I couldnC’t Gseem to die
I wrote my way oFut Wrote everything Fsus4down far as I could sDmee I wrote my wFay out I looked up and the Fsus4town had its eyFes on Csus4me C
They passed a plate aDmround Total stC/Erangers Moved to kDm/Findness by my stFsus2ory G Raised eDmnough for me to book pasFsage on a Ship that was NCew York bound…
D5I wrote my way out F5of hell I wrote my G5way to revolution A5I was louder than the crC5ack in the bD5ell I wrote Eliza lF5ove letters until she fG5ell I wrote aA5bout the Constitution and defC5ended it wD5ell And in the face of igF5norance and rG5esistance I wrote financiaA5l systems inC5to existeD5nce And Fwhen my prayers to God were met with indifference I pGicked up a pen, I wrote my own deliverance
DmIn the eye of a hurricane There Cis qGuiet For just a Dmmoment CA Gyellow sky
DmI was twelve when my mother died She wCas Gholding me We were sick and she was hDmolding me I couldnC’t Gseem to die
Dm (BURR) / ( Dm ) (HAMILTON) / Wait for it, wait for I'll write my way / it, wait for it...
Dm/Cout / (BURR AND EMSEMBLE) / Wait for it, wait for Write everything / it, wait for it... Bb7down, far as I can Dm/A / (WASHINGTON/ see... / ELIZA/ANGELICA/ / MARIA) / Wait for it, wait for / History has its eyes / it, wait for it, wait... / on you
DmI'll write my way out... Dm/COverwhelm them with honesty
(HAMILTON)
Dm/AThis is the eye of the hurricane, this is the Dm/Gonly Way I can protect my legacy…
(COMPANY)
Dm/AWait for it, wait for it, wait for it, wait… (HAMILTON) Bbm7The Reynolds Pamphlet
**I did struggle a bit with the end part (where the others start singing), so if you have corrections or suggestions, I'd be glad to hear them