Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
G
Though my sails be torn and tattered,
G
And the mast be turned about,
C D G
Let the night wind chill me to my very soul;
G
Though the spray might sting my eyes,
G
And the stars no light provide,
C D G
Give me just another morning light to hold.
Chorus:
D
And I will not lie me down,
G
This rain a-ragin',
D G
I will not lie me down in such a storm;
G
And if this night be unblessed,
C Am
I shall not take my rest,
D G
Till I reach another shore.
G
Though the only water left,
G
Is but salt to wound my thirst,
C D G
I will drink the rain that falls so steady down;
G
And though night's blindness be my gift,
G
And there be thieves upon my drift,
C D G
I will praise this fog that shelters me along.
Chorus
G
Though my mates be drained and weary,
G
And believe their hopes are lost,
C D G
There's no need for their bones on that blackened bottom;
G
And though death waits just off the bow,
G
They shall not answer to him now,
C D G
He shall stand to face the morning without us.
Chorus x2
Though my sails be torn and tattered,
G
And the mast be turned about,
C D G
Let the night wind chill me to my very soul;
G
Though the spray might sting my eyes,
G
And the stars no light provide,
C D G
Give me just another morning light to hold.
Chorus:
D
And I will not lie me down,
G
This rain a-ragin',
D G
I will not lie me down in such a storm;
G
And if this night be unblessed,
C Am
I shall not take my rest,
D G
Till I reach another shore.
G
Though the only water left,
G
Is but salt to wound my thirst,
C D G
I will drink the rain that falls so steady down;
G
And though night's blindness be my gift,
G
And there be thieves upon my drift,
C D G
I will praise this fog that shelters me along.
Chorus
G
Though my mates be drained and weary,
G
And believe their hopes are lost,
C D G
There's no need for their bones on that blackened bottom;
G
And though death waits just off the bow,
G
They shall not answer to him now,
C D G
He shall stand to face the morning without us.
Chorus x2
Roddy Ricch
Rode Stewart
Rodel Naval
Rodeo Ruby Love
Rodgau Monotones
Rodolfo Navech
Rodolfo Regunaga
Rodolfo Zapata
Rodox
Rodrigo Aguilar