Transatlantic

Dm G I walked the stairs, I walked the stairs Dm F G From the shadows, a light of you flared Dm F G Then I walked the roads, I walked, walked the roads Dm F G And they brought me to the raw shores of Cá³bh F G New York, a cough of blood F G Along the waterfront F G My dreams were calling out F Of sky and stone Dm Em F C G F Em F Dm F G Dm Em I went westwards towards another war F Dm F G Dm Em And I knew what my eyes were fighting for F Dm F G Dm Em F G I watched my boy, I watched, watched my boy F G Look out for my son F G He is so very young F G Look out for my son My blood and bone C F C F F Dm F G F Dm F G Dm Em F Dm F G F Dm F G Dm Em F G F G Look out for my son F G He was so very young F G Look out for my son F My blood and bone Dm F G Dm Em I nursed the dead, I nursed, I nursed the dead F Dm F G Dm Em And I drew the curtains 'cross my own head F Dm F G Dm Em I went home, I went, went on home F Dm F G Dm Em F G Began to feel I'm never alone F G Look out for my soul F G It never will get old F G Look out for my soul F My story's told C F C When I crossed the Atlantic F C I arrived on the Westside