Crosby stills nash - The lee shore

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    CROSBY STILLS NASH
    
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    From: Harlan L Thompson 
    
    THE LEE SHORE- Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young
    
    E -10- -7- --- ------- -7- -10- -7-   -10-   -7-   ---  ------0----------
    B --8- -7- -8- -7h8p7- -7- --8- -7-   --8-   -7-   -8-  -8s10---10----10-
    G ---- --- -9- ------- --- ---- ---   ----   ---   -9-  -9s11------11----
    D ---- --- --- ------- --- ---- ---   ----   ---   ---  -----------------
    A ---- --- --- ------- --- ---- ---   ----   ---   ---  -----------------
    E ---- --- --- ------- --- ---- ---   ----   ---   ---  -----------------
                                            Wheel gull,   spin  and  glide
    
    E ----  ---- ---- ---  --- -5-                    ---0- ---0- 
    B -10-  -12- -10- -8-  -7- -5-                    --3-- --0--
    G -11-  -12- -11- -9-  -7- -5-                    -4--- -2---
    D ----  ---- ---- ---  --- ---                    ----- -----
    A ----  ---- ---- ---  --- ---                    ----- -----
    E ----  ---- ---- ---  --- ---                    ----- -----
      You've got  no place  to hide  It's cause you don't need one
    
    E*            Cmaj7  A*  E*
    All along the lee shore
     E*                  Cmaj7   A*   E*
    Shells lie scattered in the sand
     E*               Cmaj7   Am7     G  G/C  G
    Winking up like shining eyes, at me
              E*  A*  E*  A*
    >From the sea
    
    Here is one like sunrise
    It's older than you know
    It's still lying there where some careless wave
    Forgot it long ago
    
    When I awoke this morning
    I dove beneath my floating home
    Down below her graceful side in the turning tide
    To watch the seafish roam
    
    There I heard a story
    >From the sailors of the Sandra Marie
    There's another island a day's run away from here
    And it's empty and free
    
    >From here to Venezuela
    There's nothing more to see
    Than a hundred thousand islands
    flung like jewels upon the sea
    For you and me
    
    
    Sunset smells of dinner
    Women are calling at me to end my tails
    But perhaps I'll see you, the next quiet place
    F             E*  A*  E*  E*
    I furl my sails
    
    
    E*: 0 2 4 0 3 5   A*: x 0 4 0 3 x   Cmaj7: x 3 2 0 0 x  G/C 3 x 2 0 1 3
    
    PICKING PATTERN:
    E---------------   play the high E note only at the very very end
    B-------3-------
    G-----0-----0---
    D---4-----4-----
    A---------------  
    E-0------------- <- change this to open A for A*

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