Nick Cave - Ship song

^FCome sail your sh^Gips around me,^F and burn your ^Fbridges d^Gown ^FWe make a little ^Ghistory, baby, e^Fverytime you c^Fome aro^Gund ^FCome loose your d^Gogs upon me,^F and let your h^Fair hang d^Gown ^FYou are a little my^Gstery to me,^F every time you c^Fome aro^Gund

^F We talk about it a^Fll night l^Gong ^F We define our m^Foral gr^Gounds ^Am But when I crawl i^Fnto your arms ^FEverything comes t^Fumbling d^Gown.

^FYour face has fallen s^Fad n^Gow ^Ffor you know the ti^Fme is n^Gigh ^AmWhen I must rem^Fove your wings ^Fand you, you must ^Ftry to f^Gly