Another New World

Intro
Dm F Em7b5 A7
Dm C Bb Gm A7

Verse
Dm Em7b5 A7 Dm
D Gm/D C/E F/C A7/C# Dm

Interlude
Dm C Bb A7

Outro
Em7b5 Dm C F A7

            Dm                   
The leading lights of the age all 
                Em7b5
wondered among themselves what I 
would do next,
       A7                      
After all that I'd found, in my 
                        Dm
circles around the world, was there 
anything left?
  D                                
"Gentlemen," I said, "I've studied 
                 Gm/D
the maps, and if what I am thinking 
is right,
          C/E                    
There's another new world, at the 
                           F/C   
top of the world, for whoever can 
                     A7/C#
break through the ice,"
                    Dm           
I looked 'round the room, in that 
                        Em7b5
way I once had, and I saw that they 
wanted belief,
      A7                           
So I said, "All I've got are my 
                               Dm
guts and my God," then I paused, 
"and the Annabel Lee."
         Dsus   D              
Oh, the Annabel Lee, I saw their 
                       Gm
eyes shine, the most beautiful ship 
in the sea,
   C                               
My Nina, my Pinta, my Santa Maria, 
              F      A7
my beautiful Annabel Lee

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Interlude
Dm C Bb A7

      Dm                        
That spring we set sail, and the 
crowd waved from shore, and on 
Em7b5
board the sailors waved caps,
        A7                         
But I'd never had family, just the 
                   Dm
Annabel Lee, so I never had cause to
 look back.
       D                           
I just studied the charts, set the 
                           Gm
course north, and towards dark I 
drifted toward sleep,
       C                       
And I dreamed of the fine, deep 
                          F        
harbor I'd find past the ice, for 
            A7
my Annabel Lee.
After that it got colder, and the 
           Dm            Em7b5
world got quiet. It was never quite 
day or quite night.
         A7                        
And the sea turned the color of sky
                     Dm
 turned the color of sea turned the 
color of ice.
       D                    
After that all around us was 
                       Gm
fastness, one glassy desert of 
arsenic white,
        C                          
And the waves that once lifted us, 
                     F             
shifted instead into drifts against
           A7
 Annabel's sides.
                      Dm        
And the crew gathered closer, at 
first for the comfort, but each 
  Em7b5
morning would bring a
new set
    A7                             
Of tracks in the snow, leading over
                       Dm
 the edge of the world, til I was 
the only one left.
       D                         
After that it gets cloudy, But it 
                             Gm
feels like I laid there for days, or
 maybe for months
       C                           
But Annabel held me, the two of us 
                 F                 
happy, Just to think back on all we
      A7
 had done

Banjo Solo
Dm Em7b5 A7 Dm
D Gm C F A7 Dm

Dm                                
I told her {We talked) of the 
other new worlds We'd discover as 
  Em7b5
she gave up her body to me,
A7                             
As I chopped up her mainsail for 
                        Dm
timber, I told her of all that we 
still had to see.
D                           
As the ice {frost} turned her 
                                Gm
mooringsTo nine-tails and the wind 
lashed her sides in the cold,
  C                                
I burned her to keep me alive every
              F                    
 night in the loving embrace of her
 A7
 hold.

                        Dm         
I can't {won't} call it rescue,What
 brought me back here to this old
Em7b5
 world to drink and decline,
   A7                              
Pretend that the search for another
                   Dm
 new world was well worth the 
burning of mine.
    D                        
But sometimes at night, in my 
                              Gm
dreams, Comes the singing of some 
unheard tropical bird,
       C                         
And I smile in my sleep, Thinking 
                       F           
Annabel Lee's finally made it to 
              A7
the top of the world.
      D                       
Yeah, sometimes at night in my 
dreams comes the singing of some 
 Gm
unheard tropical bird,
      C                          
And I smile in my sleep, thinking 
                        F          
Annabel Lee's finally found another
      A7
 new world.