[ Предположительная тональность: Hm ] Bm % A mist that from the moor arose Cautious my sliding footsteps go And I on my volcano edge A mist that from the moor arose Bm In sea fog wraps Port Isaac Bay To quarried rock and dripping cave Exposed to ridicule and hate In sea fog wraps Port Isaac Bay Bm The moan of warning from Trevose The ocean leaden still below Still do not dare to leap the ledge The moan of warning from Trevose Bm Makes grimmer this October day Has hardly strength to lift a wave And smash to pieces on the slate Makes grimmer this October day Go & Bm F#m Bm F#m Bm Tre-E-E-gardock, tre-E-E-gardock, tregardock (3)Go %(4) D D7M Only the shore and cliffs are clear I watch it crisp into its height Em A Gigantic slithering shells of slate And flap exhausted on the beach D D7M In waiting awfulness appear The long surf menacing and white G A D Like journalism full of hate Hissing as far as it can reach Bm O-o-oh, o-o-oh, o-o-oh, o-o-oh D D7M On the sweet path a bramble leaf The dunlin do not move each bird Em A Stands motionless and wet with dew Is stationary on the sand D D7M The grass bends down the bracken's brown As if a spirit in it heard G A D The grey-green gorse alone is new The final end of sea and land Bm O-o-oh, o-o-oh, o-o-oh, o-o-oh Go % Bm & [Grimmer this October day] Repeat and fade -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Put your problems out with the cat -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Written by: Mick Anderson hsteinke@extro.ucc.su.oz.au or manderso@ntnecss1.telecom.com.au Assisted by: Ria Heeringa Shelley Giblin -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Must be lamb today cause beef was last week =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-