(J.R.R.Tolkien)
Am Em Am D
Am Am C G D
1. To the Sea, to the Sea! The white gulls are crying,
F Am Em Am
The wind is blowing, and the white foam is flying.
Am C G
2. West, west away, the round sun is falling.
D F Am
Grey ship, grey ship, do you hear them calling.
A A D Dm
R: The voices of my people that have gone before me?
A A D E7
I will leave, I will leave the woods that bore me;
3. For our days are ending and our years failing.
I will pass the wide waters lonely sailing.
4. Long are the waves on the Last Shore falling,
Sweet are the voices in the Lost Isle calling,
R: In Eressea, in Elvenhome that no man can discover,
Where the leaves fall not: land of my people for ever!'
5=1
Am Em Am D
Am Am C G D
1. To the Sea, to the Sea! The white gulls are crying,
F Am Em Am
The wind is blowing, and the white foam is flying.
Am C G
2. West, west away, the round sun is falling.
D F Am
Grey ship, grey ship, do you hear them calling.
A A D Dm
R: The voices of my people that have gone before me?
A A D E7
I will leave, I will leave the woods that bore me;
3. For our days are ending and our years failing.
I will pass the wide waters lonely sailing.
4. Long are the waves on the Last Shore falling,
Sweet are the voices in the Lost Isle calling,
R: In Eressea, in Elvenhome that no man can discover,
Where the leaves fall not: land of my people for ever!'
5=1