Throw down a line
A G D
Throw down a line, help a poor boy who’s
drowning in the stormy sea,
A G D
throw down a line, help a poor boy who’s
hanging in a nowhere tree.
A
Have you got a place for me ?
Am - F
1. Men are tied in chains of silence, I
look on violence,
G D
up,
down, left and right, is there no hope of light ?
Am - F
The peaceful hand that once
caressed me, hurts like the rest,
G
D
because it’s
turned to stone, talons of steel have grown.
+ CHORUS + Yeah ! + Am - F - G - D +
Oh !
+
Am - F - G - D + Yeah !
+ CHORUS
Am -
F
2. See the moon it’s getting nearer, but no more clearer
G
D
than
the earth below, what do we really know ?
Am - F
I feel the stab od pain returning, despair is burning
G
D
in my
heart again. Why don’t they see the end ? Oh !
+ CHORUS (2x)
(Cliff Richard & Hank
Marvin)