Gordon Lightfoot – Seven Island Suite (Guitar)

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 Seven islands to the high side

  Em    A     Em       A
 Of the bay, 'cross the bay 

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 To the sunset through the blue light 

  Em  A      Em    A     Em A
 Of a fiery autumn haze  

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 We went walking on the high side 

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 Of the bay on a chilly morn 

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 And we saw how leaves had fallen 

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 On the beds where trees are born 

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 Any man in his right mind could not fail to be made aware

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 Any woman with a gift of wisdom 

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Would not seek her answers there

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Seven islands to the high side of the bay if you're looking west 

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To the sunset you can see it, all in fiery autumn dress 

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  Anytime would be the right time to come up to your bed of boughs

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  Anybody with a wish to wander could not fail but to be aroused

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   doo-do-do-dee    doo-do-do-dee  doo-do-do-dee    doo-do-do-dee         

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Living high in the city,    guess you think it's a pretty good way

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You get to learn but when you get burned you got nothing to say

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You seem to think because you got chicken to go you're in luck

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Fortune will not find you in your mansion or your truck 

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 Brothers will desert you when you're down and shit out of luck

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   doo-do-do-dee    doo-do-do-dee  doo-do-do-dee    doo-do-do-dee   

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Look around at the morning;    guess you're doing the best you can

            A         Em                 A          Em
Surely you know that when you go nobody gives you a hand 

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Think of the air you're breathing in, think of the time you waste

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Think of the right and wrong and consider the frown on your face

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  It's time you tried living on the high side of the bay, you need a rest

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  Any woman or a man with a wish to fade away, could be so blessed   

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 Fortune will not find you in your mansion turned to gold

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 Brothers will desert you when your nights turn long and cold

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If you feel it you better believe it you’re gonna see it, so you really know

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It is rising like a feather dipping and dancing from below 

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There's a new wave that is breaking in the wake of a passing ship 

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Every nation's gonna be shaken Put it together, don’t let it slip

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  It's time you tried living on the high side of the bay, you need a rest 

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Any man or a woman with a wish to fade away could be so blessed

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Seven islands to the high side of the bay, 'cross the bay 

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To the sunset through the blue light of a fiery autumn haze 

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To the sunset through the blue light of a fiery             autumn haze