Cliffs At Baccalieu
Stan Rogers
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D We were bound home in October,A D from the shores of Labrador.G A Trying to head a strong Nor'easter andD snow too.D But, the wind swept down up on us,A D and the day was dark as night,G just before we madeA D the land at Baccalieu. [Verse 2]D Now we tried to clear the island,A D as we brought her further south.G But, the wind from upA D the Nor'east stronger blew.D Till our lookout soon he shouted,A D and there lay dead ahead,G though a snow squall,Continúa después del anuncioA D loomed the rocks at Baccalieu. [Verse 3]D But, it was hard down by the tiller,A D as we struggled with the sheets,G A tryin' our best to haul 'em in aD foot or two.D Till our decks so sharply tilted,A D We could barely keep our feet,G As we struggled,A D On the rocks at Baccalieu. [Verse 4]D Now the combers beat her under, andA D I thought she'd never rise, andG A Her main boom, it was bendingD nigh in two.D With her lee rails two foot under,A D Three hands upon the wheel,G Sure we hauled her,A D from the rocks at Baccalieu. [Break] (One verse instrumental with fiddle) [Verse 5]D To leeward was the island,A D To windward was the shore, andG That blinding sleet could,A D cut you through and through.D But, our hearts were beating gladly,A D for no longer could we gaze,G down to leeward,A D at the rocks of Baccalieu.G Down to leeward,A D at the rocks of Baccalieu.G A D