Cyclone Season chords by Graeme Connors
Intro 1
D
Verse 1
D
The Mangroves are quiet
There's no sound of living
and no sign of life
Dark clouds are forming
Turning the morning back
into the night
A
Huddled in fear, our prayers reassure us
Nature is no match for man in his wisdom
G
But this is a dangerous time
This is a time without rhyme,
without reason
This is a time when the outcome
C
D
G
can never be known
D
The streets are all empty,
the smell of expectancy hangs in the air
A baby is crying, a hammer is beating,
a final repair
A
Straining our ears till finally we hear it
The high lonesome moaning
of anger and fury
G
This is a dangerous time
This is a time without rhyme,
without reason
This is a time when the outcome
C
can never be known
D
G
Cyclone season
D
And down at the dockside
Old Captain McDaniel cries out
Who's coming with me?
Like Captain Ahab
We'll go out and face it
Throwing our faith on the
G
C
D
G
sea
This is a dangerous time
This is a time without rhyme,
without reason
This is a time when the outcome
C
can never be known
D
G
The signs won't cease, oh
This is a dangerous time
This is a time without rhyme,
without reason
This is a time when the outcome
C
can never be known
Verse 2
C
D
G
Cyclone season
Cyclone Season
Graeme Connors
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