Capo 2http://www.the-unthanks.com/EmCold February and all is not wellThere's few will sleep easy this nightAm GDown on the dockside, grim silent men standingBm Am EmUnder the pale yellow lightEm Bm Em BmThere's scarcely a murmur and laughter there's noneEm Bm EmOf whispering there's barely a soundAm GFor their thoughts are away, down there in the bayEm Bm EmWhere it's said that the Lairdsfield is downGm FBleak February a cruel bitter windEb Dm7Stirs up the black briny foamGm FOut there on the sea is no place to beEb Dm7 GmFar better by the fireside and warmGm Dm7 Gm AmBut not for the sailor the soft easy chairGm Dm GmHe's out there earning his breadCm BbBut tonight there are ten who'll work never againGm Dm GmCounted among the drowned deadDm CDark February a few flakes of snowBb Am7 ADrift over bowed heads on the strayDm CBy the breakwater side and along by the GareBb Am DmThey wait for the first streaks of dayGm Dm Gm AmAnd over the sand-dunes and over the barGm Dm GmSee a few feet of keel nothing moreDm CHeld fast in the sand with all of her handsBb A DmBarely two miles from the shoreEm DSad February and all is not wellC GThere's few will sleep easy this nightAm B7Down at the dockside, grim silent men standingC Am EmUnder the pale yellow lightEm BmFor down there at TeesmouthEm AmThe Lairdsfield is drownedEm Bm EmAnd with her every man of her crewAm GTen men who'll not see the springtime againEm Bm EmNor yet see the cold winter through
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