Cifras
Gulf Winds

Tono: D

Introducción:

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                D9RITMO  
     D                                                                                                         Em  
It's only when the high winds blow that I wish my hair was long
     C                                                                                                                                     D  
Sailing through the autumn leaves singing an ancient song
     D                                                                                                                            Em  
Or falling in love in the streets at night at the edge of a local square
                C                                                                      G                                    D  
It's only that I'm here tonight thinking I was there
     D                                                                                                              Em  
There are high winds on the pier tonight, my soul departs from me
     C                                                                      G                                            D  
Striding like Thalia's ghost south on the murky sea
     D                                                                                 Em  
And into midnight's tapestry she fades, ragged and wild
     C                                                                                      G                                                      D                 D4  
Searching down her ancestry in the costume of a Persian child
(ESTRIBILHO)
     D                                                                                                      Bm  
And gulf winds bring me flying fish that shine in the crescent moon
     A                                                                      G                                              D  
Show me the horizon where the dawn will break a new
                                                                                                                             Bm  
And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low
          A                                                                         G                                      D              D9  
Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico
When I was young my eyes were wise, my father was good to me