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Caribbean Wind

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Bob Dylan nació con el nombre de Robert Allen Zimmerman el 24 de mayo de 1941 en Duluth, Minnesota (Estados Unidos). Está considerado uno de los compositores y músicos más influyentes y prolíficos del siglo XX y ha sido nominado varias veces al Premio Nobel de Literatura.
En 2007 fue galardonado con el Premio Príncipe de Asturias de las Artes por ser un "mito viviente" de la historia de la música popular y "faro de una generación que tuvo el sueño de cambiar el mundo".

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Caribbean Wind (rehearsal with pedal steel) – Bob Dylan
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Written by: Bob Dylan
Recorded: 1980, Sept 23
Now on: “The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 (1979-1981): Trouble No More” (Disc 4)

Tabbed by: maguri
Tuning: Standard

capo: 3rd fret
play: C
key: Eb

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CHORDS
E-A-D-G-B-e
Csus4 x-3-3-0-1-1

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[Verse]
C Em7
She was from Haiti, fair brown and intense
F C
I don’t think she’d ever known about innocence
C C/B C/A C/G F | Bb F |
I was playin’ a show in Miami in the theater of mystery.
C Em7
Told her about Jesus, told about the rain
F C
She told me about the vision, told me about the pain
C C/B C/A C/G F | Bb F |
That had risen from the ashes and abided in her memory.

[Verse]
C Em7
Was she a virtuous woman? I really can’t say
F C
Something about her said trust me anyway.
C C/B C/A C/G F | Bb F |
As the days turned to minutes and the minutes turned back into hours.
C Em7
I pretended to be sleeping and he thought I was
F C
But I was only paying attention like a rattlesnake does
C C/B C/A C/G F | Bb F |
When he’s hearin’ footsteps trampling on the flowers.

[Chorus]
F G C F
And that Caribbean wind still blows from Mexico to Curaçao,
C/E F G
From Chinatown to the furnace of desire.
F G C F
And them distant ships of liberty on the iron waves so bold and free,
C/E F G C Csus4
Bringing everyone that's near to me closer to the fire.

[Verse]
C Em7
Well, our shadows move closer til they touched on the floor,
F C
The Prodigal Son’s waiting close to the door,
C C/B C/A C/G F | Bb F |
Preaching up sanity, he’s waiting for the night to arrive.
C Em7
He was well connected, but her heart was a snare
F C
She had left him to die in there,
C C/B C/A C/G F | Bb F |
But I knew I could get him out while he still was alive.

[Verse]
C Em7
Stars on my balcony, flies buzz my head,
F C
Ceiling fan’s broken, there’s heat in my bed
C C/B C/A C7/G F | Bb F |
Street band playin' "Nearer My God To Thee"
C Em7
She looked into my eyes, I hear the mission bells ring,
F C
She said "I know what you're thinking, but there ain't a thing
C C/B C/A C/G F | Bb F |
You can do about it, so you might as well let it be"

[Chorus]
F G C F
When the Caribbean wind still blows from Mexico to Curaçao,
C/E F G
From Chinatown to the furnace of desire.
F G C F
And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free,
C/E F Am G C Csus4
Bringing everything that ever was close to me closer to the fire.

[Verse]
C Em7
Atlantic City by the cruel sea,
F C
I hear a voice crying "Daddy", I always think it's for me,
C C/B C/A C/G F | Bb F |
But it's only the silence in the buttermilk hills that calls,
C Em7
Every new messenger bringin’ evil report
F C
About armies that are rioting, those fuses are short [?]
C C/B C/A C/G F | Bb F |
And them ugly gargoyles and hate words written on walls

[Verse]
C Em7
Would I have married her? I don't know I suppose,
F C
She had bells in her braids and fire in her clothes.
C C/B C/A C/G F | Bb F |
But the curtain was rising, like they say, the show must go on
C Em7
Then I felt it come over me, some kind of gloom,
F C
I was going to say "Come on with me, I got plenty of room"
C C/B C/A C/G F | Bb F |
But I knew I'd be lyin', and besides she'd already gone.

[Chorus]
F G C F
And them Caribbean wind still blows from Curaçao to Mexico,
C/E F G
From Chinatown to the furnace of desire.
F G C F
And them distant ships of liberty on iron waves so bold and free,
C/E F G C Csus4
Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire.

[Fade out]
| C | Em7 | F | C |
| C C/B | C/A C/G | F | Bb F |
| C | Em7 | F | C |
| C C/B | C/A C/G | F | Bb F |

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Bob Marley

Bob Mould

Bob Schneider

Bob Seger

Bob Sinclar

Bobby Helms

Bobby Mcferrin

Bobby Pickett

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Bobby Solo

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