Roger Waters – Lost Boys Calling (Ukulele)

               C*
Come hold me now

         F*
I am not gone

G*			           C*
I would not leave you here alone

              F	                 Ab
In this dead calm beneath the waves

	    Am7		Am7/D        G
I can still hear those lost     boys calling

              C
You could not speak

	    F
You were afraid

   G                      Ab*    Am7
To take the risk of being left again

           G	             Am7       G
And so you tipped your hat and waved and then

Dm                                     G
You turned back up the gangway of that steel tomb again

       C              F
And in Mott Street in July

       Dm7                 G7
When I hear those seabirds cry

  F        Em7        Am7          F
I hold the child, the child in the man

    G7            G/B     C
The child that we leave behind

              C
The spotlight fades

            F
The boys disband,

    G                             C
the final notes lie mute upon the sand

           F		  Ab*
And in the silence of the grave

	      Am7	     Am7/D    G
I can still hear those lost boys calling

             C
We left them there

               F
When they were young

    G                                 C
The men  were gone until the west was won

		    F                        Ab*
And now there's nothing left but time to kill

          Am7     D/Am7
You never took us fishing, Dad

    G
And now you never will