And Yet by Sting from The Last Ship album
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Key: F-sharp minor
Time: 4/4


B#mmaj7.....[24322x]
B#m6........[2x122x]
Gsus4.......[022200] or [077750]
C#m7add11...[4x442x]
G5..........[x799xx]

F9b5........[x21221] or [7x766x] or chord from the live broadcast [7x7664]
Fm7add11....[x24230] or [7x775x]
Gbm7b5......[x6767x]
G#m7........[x4242x]


| B#mmaj7 B#m6 | x4


*intro chords*
This town, this stain on the sunrise
Disguised in the mf7ist this morning
It's Gsus48AM,   G   a sA7+eagull shcis7add11outs a sg7ailor's warning

*intro chords*
This sky, this bend in the river
Slows down and delf7ivers me, the tGsus4ide rolls back  G 
And A7+all my mcis7add11emories  fg7ade to black


f7 G5 B#mmaj7 B#m6 B#mmaj7 B#m6
And yet, and yet I'm back


This tF9b5own has a strange magnetic pull
Like a hF9b5oming signal in your skull
*intro chords*
And you sail by the stars of the hemisphere
*intro chords*
Wondering how in the Hell did ye end up here?
It's like an f7add11underground river, or a hGsus4idden stream
That flfis7b5ows through your head, and haunts your drC7eams
And you stf7add11uffed those dreams in this cGsus4anvas sack
And there's nA7+othing rcis7add11ound here thg7at the wide world lacks


f7 G5 B#mmaj7 B#m6 B#mmaj7 B#m6
And yet, and yet you're back


Some nF9b5ights I'd lie on the deck and I'd stare at the turning of the stars
*intro chords*
Those constellations hanging up there from the cables and the rigging
I'd wf7add11onder if she saw the sGsus4ame, or mfis7b5anaged to recall my nC7ame
But why wf7add11ould she ever thGsus4ink of me? Some bA7+oy she lcis7add11oved who flg7ed to sea?
And whf7add11y waste time debgis7ating whether shD7+e'd be waiting fcis7add11or the lgis7ikes g7of me?


| B#mmaj7 B#m6 | x4


So ye drF9b5ift into port with the scum of the seas
To the dF9b5ance halls and the brothels where you took your ease!
B#m6
And the ship's left the dock but you're half past caring
B#m6
And ye haven't got a clue whose bed you're sharing
And your hf7add11ead's like a hammer on a bulkheadGsus4 door
And it feels likefis7b5 somebody might have broken your jC7aw
And there's blf7add11oodstains and glass all over thGsus4e floor
And ye swA7+ear to Gcis7add11od ye'll drg7ink no more


And yf7add11et, and yGsus4et     cis7add11           gis7      g7   


*intro chords*
In truth, it's too late to find her
Too late to remf7add11ind her at some garden gGsus4ate    G 
Where a sfis7b5ervant tells me I should wC7ait
And perhf7add11aps a door's slammed in my fGsus4ace    G 
My hA7+ead must bcis7add11e in g7outer space


And yf7add11et, and yGsus4et   
Beffis7b5ore the sun has sC7et
Beff7add11ore the sgis7ea  
There mD7+ay be something f7else that's waiting fcis7add11or       
gis7 g7 B#mmaj7 B#m6 B#mmaj7 B#m6
The likes of me

*intro chords*
This town, this stain on the sunrise

| B#m6 |