Nick Cave - Ship song

^GCome sail your sh^Dips around me,^C and burn your ^Gbridges d^Down ^GWe make a little ^Dhistory, baby, e^Cverytime you c^Gome aro^Dund ^GCome loose your d^Dogs upon me,^C and let your h^Gair hang d^Down ^GYou are a little my^Dstery to me,^C every time you c^Gome aro^Dund

^C We talk about it a^Gll night l^Dong ^C We define our m^Goral gr^Dounds ^Em But when I crawl i^Gnto your arms ^CEverything comes t^Gumbling d^Down.

^CYour face has fallen s^Gad n^Dow ^Cfor you know the ti^Gme is n^Digh ^EmWhen I must rem^Gove your wings ^Cand you, you must ^Gtry to f^Dly