Intro: Ab, Bbm, Bbm, Ab,
Ab, Bbm, AbAbBbmBbmAb
I open my eyes, everything shines
AbBbmBbmAb
Swim as the breeze blows down the coast
AbBbmBbmAb
Down on my luck, breathing my last
AbBbmBbmAb
Dirty old hands carry me home
FmCm/Eb
Red sky turning round
DbCm
Black rain falling down
Bb
If you’ve got love
BbEbEb7
You better hope that thats enough
FmCm/Eb
Sandstorm cuts your skin
DbCm
Black cloud circling
Bb
If you’ve got love
BbEbEb7
You better hope that thats enough
AbBbmBbmAb
You came from the south to Lebadon Shore
AbBbmBbmAb
Folding our clothes, dived into ... (unsure)
AbBbmBbmAb
The blackest of seas glittering red
AbBbmBbmAb
Lit by the fire over our heads
FmCm/Eb
Red sky turning round
DbCm
Black rain falling down
Bb
If you’ve got love
BbEbEb7
You better hope that thats enough
FmCm/Eb
Sandstorm cuts your skin
DbCm
Songbirds circling
Bb
If you’ve got love
BbEbEb7
You better hope that thats enough
FmCm/EbDbCmBbBbEbEb7
Ohhhh You better hope that thats enough
AbBbmBbmAbAbBbmBbmAb x2
Oooohh Oooooooooh Oooooooooh Ooooooooh
FmCm/EbDbCmBbBbEbEb7
Oooooooooooooooooooooh
FmCm/EbDbCmBbBbEbEb7
Oooooooooooooooooooooh
FmCm/EbDbCmBbBbEbEb7AbBbm
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.