Suzanne Vega - Harbor song

^AmI dreamed you were a rich man ^AmAnd that I had no place to go A Am I came to ^Fyou^G to see if you would t^Amake me in ^Bm Thro^Fugh golden curtains ^Gyou told me you'd let m^Ae know.

Well, you d^Amrink for ten and you s^Gmoke fo^Amr twenty ^AmAnd your fickle heart will never be true But still I fe^Fel ^Gthe wind in from the ha^Amrbor ^Bm Th^Fat's when I know t^Ghe longing for y^Amou ^Bm That'^Dms when I know t^Ghe old longing f^Amor you.

^AmI saw you in my mind's eye ^AmYou were laid out on your final day I stood in l^Dmine^G to s^Amee that handsome face once more ^{Bm Dm}It had been so de^Far to me,^G and I kissed y^Amou as you lay ^{B F}Had been so dear to me, I^G kissed you a^Ams you lay.

^AmNow, whenever I do travel ^AmIf to Portugal, England, or Spain As I do w^Falk^G by the shipyards a^Amnd the harbors ^{Bm F}I smell the salt, and the bay r^Gum of your ghost a^Amgain^{Bm F}I know the salt, and the bay r^Gum, you beside me ag^Amain.