{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":2479579,"song":"Caribbean Wind","artist":"Bob Dylan","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/2479579-caribbean-wind-chords-by-bob-dylan/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/2479579?type=chord","rating":4.77913,"votes":6,"content":"Caribbean Wind\r\nBob Dylan\r\n\r\nIntro: [ch]G[/ch]   [ch]Bm[/ch]   [ch]Em[/ch]  [ch]C[/ch]    [ch]G[/ch]  [ch]Bm[/ch]  [ch]Em[/ch]  [ch]D[/ch]  [ch]C[/ch]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                               [ch]Bm[/ch]\r\nShe was the rose of Sharon from paradise lost[/tab]\r\n[tab]         [ch]Em[/ch]                           [ch]C[/ch]\r\nFrom the city of seven hills near the place of the cross.[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]G[/ch]                 [ch]Bm[/ch]            [ch]Em[/ch]         [ch]D[/ch]    [ch]C[/ch]\r\nI was playing a show in Miami in the theater of divine comedy.[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                               [ch]Bm[/ch]\r\nTold about Jesus, told me about the rain,[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]Em[/ch]                           [ch]C[/ch]\r\nShe told me about the jungle where her brothers were slain[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]              [ch]Bm[/ch]            [ch]Em[/ch]              [ch]D[/ch]   [ch]C[/ch]\r\nBy a man who invented iron and disappeared so mysteriously.[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                               [ch]Bm[/ch]\r\nWas she a child or an angel, did we go too far?[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]Em[/ch]                           [ch]C[/ch]\r\nWere we sniper bait?  Did we follow a star?[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]G[/ch]                 [ch]Bm[/ch]              [ch]Em[/ch]                  [ch]D[/ch]   [ch]C[/ch]\r\nThrough a hole in a wall to where the long arm of the law could not reach.[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                               [ch]Bm[/ch]\r\nCould I have been used and played as a pawn?[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]Em[/ch]                           [ch]C[/ch]\r\nIt certainly was possible as the gay night wore on[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                 [ch]Bm[/ch]              [ch]Em[/ch]                 [ch]D[/ch]   [ch]C[/ch]\r\nWhere men bathed in perfume and celebrated hoax of free speech.[/tab]\r\n\r\nChorus:\r\n[tab]         [ch]C[/ch]         [ch]D[/ch]                     [ch]G[/ch]             [ch]C[/ch]\r\nAnd them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to Mexico[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                         [ch]C[/ch]          [ch]D[/ch]\r\nFanning the flames in the furnace of desire[/tab]\r\n[tab]         [ch]C[/ch]                [ch]D[/ch]               [ch]G[/ch]                      [ch]C[/ch]\r\nAnd them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free,[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                          [ch]C[/ch]          [ch]D[/ch]             [ch]G[/ch]\r\nBringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire.[/tab]\r\n\r\n[ch]G[/ch]  [ch]Bm[/ch]  [ch]Em[/ch]  [ch]C[/ch]  [ch]G[/ch]  [ch]Bm[/ch]   [ch]Em[/ch]  [ch]D[/ch]  [ch]C[/ch]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                               [ch]Bm[/ch]\r\nSea breeze blowing, there’s a hell hound loose[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]Em[/ch]                           [ch]C[/ch]\r\nThree free men will escape from the noose[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]G[/ch]                 [ch]Bm[/ch]         [ch]Em[/ch]                [ch]D[/ch]   [ch]C[/ch]\r\nPatient Paton Saint of Salvation waiting on the knight to arrive.[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                               [ch]Bm[/ch]\r\nHe was well connected but her heart was a snare[/tab]\r\n[tab]   [ch]Em[/ch]                           [ch]C[/ch]\r\nAnd she had left him to die in there,[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]             [ch]Bm[/ch]          [ch]Em[/ch]            [ch]D[/ch]   [ch]C[/ch]\r\nHe was going down slow just barely staying alive.[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                               [ch]Bm[/ch]\r\nThe cry of the peacock, flies buzz my head,[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Em[/ch]                           [ch]C[/ch]\r\nCeiling fan broken, there's a heat in my bed,[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]G[/ch]          [ch]Bm[/ch]         [ch]Em[/ch]         [ch]D[/ch]   [ch]C[/ch]\r\nStreet band playing \"Nearer My God to Thee.\"[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                               [ch]Bm[/ch]\r\nWe met at the station where the mission bells ring,[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]Em[/ch]                           [ch]C[/ch]\r\nShe said, \"I know what you're thinking, but there ain't a thing[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]              [ch]Bm[/ch]             [ch]Em[/ch]         [ch]D[/ch]   [ch]C[/ch]\r\nYou can do about it, so let us just agree to agree.\"[/tab]\r\n\r\nChorus:\r\n[tab]         [ch]C[/ch]         [ch]D[/ch]                     [ch]G[/ch]             [ch]C[/ch]\r\nAnd them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to Mexico[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                         [ch]C[/ch]          [ch]D[/ch]\r\nFanning the flames in the furnace of desire[/tab]\r\n[tab]         [ch]C[/ch]                [ch]D[/ch]               [ch]G[/ch]                      [ch]C[/ch]\r\nAnd them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free,[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                          [ch]C[/ch]          [ch]D[/ch]             [ch]G[/ch]\r\nBringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire.[/tab]\r\n\r\n[ch]G[/ch]  [ch]Bm[/ch]  [ch]Em[/ch]  [ch]C[/ch]  [ch]G[/ch]  [ch]Bm[/ch]   [ch]Em[/ch]  [ch]D[/ch]  [ch]C[/ch]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                           [ch]Bm[/ch]\r\nAtlantic City by the cold grey sea[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Em[/ch]                           [ch]C[/ch]\r\nI hear a voice crying, \"Daddy,\" I always think it's for me,[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]G[/ch]                 [ch]Bm[/ch]           [ch]Em[/ch]            [ch]D[/ch]   [ch]C[/ch]\r\nBut it's only the silence in the Buttermilk Hills that call.[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                               [ch]Bm[/ch]\r\nEvery new messenger bringing evil report[/tab]\r\n[tab]   [ch]Em[/ch]                           [ch]C[/ch]\r\n'Bout armies on the march and time that is short[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                  [ch]Bm[/ch]              [ch]Em[/ch]                    [ch]D[/ch]   [ch]C[/ch]\r\nAnd famines and earthquakes and train wrecks tearing down the wall.[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                               [ch]Bm[/ch]\r\nDid you ever have a dream that you couldn’t explain?[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]Em[/ch]                           [ch]C[/ch]\r\nDid you ever meet two accusers face to face in the rain?[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                 [ch]Bm[/ch]              [ch]Em[/ch]                   [ch]D[/ch]   [ch]C[/ch]\r\nShe had cold brown eyes that I would forget has long as she’s gone.[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                               [ch]Bm[/ch]\r\nI saw screws break loose, I see the devil pounding on tin,[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Em[/ch]                           [ch]C[/ch]\r\nI saw a house in the country being torn from within.[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                 [ch]Bm[/ch]          [ch]Em[/ch]             [ch]D[/ch]   [ch]C[/ch]\r\nI heard my ancestors calling from the land far beyond.[/tab]\r\n\r\nChorus:\r\n[tab]         [ch]C[/ch]         [ch]D[/ch]                     [ch]G[/ch]             [ch]C[/ch]\r\nAnd them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to Mexico[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                         [ch]C[/ch]          [ch]D[/ch]\r\nFanning the flames in the furnace of desire[/tab]\r\n[tab]         [ch]C[/ch]                [ch]D[/ch]               [ch]G[/ch]                      [ch]C[/ch]\r\nAnd them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free,[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                          [ch]C[/ch]          [ch]D[/ch]             [ch]G[/ch]\r\nBringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire.[/tab]\r\n\r\n\r\n[ch]G[/ch]  [ch]Bm[/ch]  [ch]Em[/ch]  [ch]C[/ch]  [ch]G[/ch]  [ch]Bm[/ch]   [ch]Em[/ch]  [ch]D[/ch]  [ch]C[/ch]\r\n\r\n(This is the Biograph version released in 1985. I tried my best to correct the lyrics where possible.\r\nBob has been known to mumble a little - sometimes.)","plain_text":"Caribbean Wind\nBob Dylan\n\nIntro: G   Bm   Em  C    G  Bm  Em  D  C\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nChorus:\n\n\n\n\n\nG  Bm  Em  C  G  Bm   Em  D  C\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nChorus:\n\n\n\n\n\nG  Bm  Em  C  G  Bm   Em  D  C\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nChorus:\n\n\n\n\n\n\nG  Bm  Em  C  G  Bm   Em  D  C\n\n(This is the Biograph version released in 1985. I tried my best to correct the lyrics where possible.\nBob has been known to mumble a little - sometimes.)","chords":["G","Bm","Em","C","D"],"chord_diagrams":{"Bm":{"barres":[2],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,1,3,4,2,1],"frets":[-1,2,4,4,3,2]},"C":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,3,2,0,1,0],"frets":[0,3,2,0,1,0]},"D":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,0,1,3,2],"frets":[-1,-1,0,2,3,2]},"Em":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,2,3,0,0,0],"frets":[0,2,2,0,0,0]},"G":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[2,1,0,0,0,3],"frets":[3,2,0,0,0,3]}}}