Biography:
The Clancy Brothers was an Irish folk music singing group that began as The Clancy Brothers And Tommy Makem in 1956 while the members were looking for work in America. Tommy Makem left the group in 1969, after which the three brothers, Pat Clancy (1922–1998), Tom Clancy (1924–1990), and Liam Clancy (1935–2009) became The Clancy Brothers subsequently joined by the fourth Clancy brother, Bobby Clancy (1927–2002). Often credited with popularizing Irish traditional music in the United States
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C Em F C
Oh the time will come up when the winds will stop
Am F C
And the breeze will cease to be breathin'
C Em F C
Like the stillness in the wind 'fore the hurricane begins
C F G C
The hour when the ship comes in.
Em F C
And the seas will split and the ship will hit
Em F C
And the sands on the shoreline will be shaking
C Em F C
Then the tide will sound and the waves will pound
C F G C
And the morning will be breaking.
C Em F C
Oh the fishes will laugh as they swim out of the path
Am F C
And the seagulls they'll be smiling
C Em F C
And the rocks on the sand will proudly stand
C F G C
The hour that the ship comes in.
Em F C
And the words that are used for to get the ship confused
Em F C
Will not be understood as they're spoken
Em F C
For the chains of the sea will have busted in the night
C F G C
And be buried at the bottom of the ocean.
C Em F C
Oh a song will lift as the mainsail shifts
Am F C
And the boat drifts on to the shoreline
C Em F C
And the sun will respect every face on the deck
C F G C
The hour that the ship comes in.
Em F C
Then the sands will roll out a carpet of gold
Em F C
For your weary toes to be a-touchin'
C Em F C
And the ship's wise men will remind you once again
C F G C
That the whole wide world is watchin'.
Harmonica Break
C Em F C
Oh the foes will rise with the sleep still in their eyes
Am F C
And they'll jerk from their beds and think they're dreamin'
C Em F C
But they'll pinch themselves and squeal and they'll know that it's for real
C F G C
The hour that the ship comes in.
Em F C
Then they'll raise their hands sayin' we'll meet all your demands
Em F C
But we'll shout from the bow your days are numbered
C Em F C
And like Pharaoh's tribe they'll be drownded in the tide
C F G C
Like Goliath, they'll be conquered.
Oh the time will come up when the winds will stop
Am F C
And the breeze will cease to be breathin'
C Em F C
Like the stillness in the wind 'fore the hurricane begins
C F G C
The hour when the ship comes in.
Em F C
And the seas will split and the ship will hit
Em F C
And the sands on the shoreline will be shaking
C Em F C
Then the tide will sound and the waves will pound
C F G C
And the morning will be breaking.
C Em F C
Oh the fishes will laugh as they swim out of the path
Am F C
And the seagulls they'll be smiling
C Em F C
And the rocks on the sand will proudly stand
C F G C
The hour that the ship comes in.
Em F C
And the words that are used for to get the ship confused
Em F C
Will not be understood as they're spoken
Em F C
For the chains of the sea will have busted in the night
C F G C
And be buried at the bottom of the ocean.
C Em F C
Oh a song will lift as the mainsail shifts
Am F C
And the boat drifts on to the shoreline
C Em F C
And the sun will respect every face on the deck
C F G C
The hour that the ship comes in.
Em F C
Then the sands will roll out a carpet of gold
Em F C
For your weary toes to be a-touchin'
C Em F C
And the ship's wise men will remind you once again
C F G C
That the whole wide world is watchin'.
Harmonica Break
C Em F C
Oh the foes will rise with the sleep still in their eyes
Am F C
And they'll jerk from their beds and think they're dreamin'
C Em F C
But they'll pinch themselves and squeal and they'll know that it's for real
C F G C
The hour that the ship comes in.
Em F C
Then they'll raise their hands sayin' we'll meet all your demands
Em F C
But we'll shout from the bow your days are numbered
C Em F C
And like Pharaoh's tribe they'll be drownded in the tide
C F G C
Like Goliath, they'll be conquered.
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