Catch 22 – On The Black Sea 1924 (Guitar)

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[Verse 1]
Fm         Bbm                Ab                                Gm         C
Goodbye my friend and mentor, we'll never see a man quite like you again.

Fm                        Bbm
In an age of revolution, restitution we sought

              Ab                            Gm           C
You were the spark we were the fuel and we burned bright as the sun.

Fm             Bbm                 Ab                          Gm     C
Those were the days we could have fought anyone anywhere on anything,

Fm        Bbm             Ab                          Gm               C
and after all these years how could we try, should we try to follow someone else?
[Pre-Chorus]
Db            Eb              Ab                Db
I can see the shadows on the foothills east of here;

Db                C             Fm       F
stormy clouds and thunder in my heart.
[Chorus]
Bb            Eb                   Ab                            Db
We're on this train to nowhere and I don't know if we'll make it back again

            Bbm                        C                       Fm       F
because the fire's burning low and the wind is blowing mighty cold.

Bb            Eb                   Ab                            Db
We're on this train to nowhere and I don't know if we'll make it back again

            Bbm                        C                       Fm       
because the fire's burning low and the wind is blowing mighty cold.
[Verse 2]
Fm                      Bbm
Push push push until we get just what we want, we always

Ab                         Gm                  C
push push push 'til we can get them what they need

Fm                                      Bbm
We can take the lives of others so that all may truly live,

        Ab                        Gm         C
but the will to truly live.. is something I can't give to them.
[instrumental break] Fm - Bbm - Ab - Gm - C x2 [Pre-Chorus]
Db            Eb              Ab                Db
I can see the shadows on the foothills east of here;

Db                C             Fm       F
stormy clouds and thunder in my heart.
[Chorus]
Bb            Eb                   Ab                            Db
We're on this train to nowhere and I don't know if we'll make it back again

            Bbm                        C                       Fm       F
because the fire's burning low and the wind is blowing mighty cold.

Bb            Eb                   Ab                            Db
We're on this train to nowhere and I don't know if we'll make it back again

            Bbm                        C                       Fm       
because the fire's burning low and the wind is blowing mighty cold.
[Verse 3]
Fm                          Bbm                 Ab                          Gm        C
Staring at the pieces of my dim reflection as I look into this Black Sea of atrophy

Fm             Bbm             Ab               Gm       C
I just got the message of your passing from the man who digs our-

Fm               Bbm                Ab                                Gm               C
They are digging graves for all our dreams and it seems that they are digging by the clock

Fm             Bbm                             Ab                         Gm              C
I can feel the old corruption peering from the crack, and I don't know if we can fight it back again.
[Pre-Chorus]
Db            Eb              Ab                Db
I can see the shadows on the foothills east of here;

Db                C             Fm       F
stormy clouds and thunder in my heart.
[Chorus]
Bb            Eb                   Ab                            Db
We're on this train to nowhere and I don't know if we'll make it back again

            Bbm                        C                       Fm       F
because the fire's burning low and the wind is blowing mighty cold.

Bb            Eb                   Ab                            Db
We're on this train to nowhere and I don't know if we'll make it back again

            Bbm                        C                       Fm       
because the fire's burning low and the wind is blowing mighty cold.