G C G . . . G D G [Verse]G C G I'm going a way to leave you, loveD G I'm going a way for a whileC G But I'll re turn to you sometimeD G If I go ten thousand miles [Chorus]C G The storms are on the oceanC D G And the heavens may cease to beC G Em This world may lose its motion, loveG D G If I prove false to thee[Verse]G C G Oh who will dress your pretty little feetD G And who will glove your handsC G And who will kiss your rosy cheekD G When I'm in a faraway land [Chorus]G C G Oh Poppa will dress my pretty little feetD G C And Momma will glove my handG C G And you will kiss my rosy cheekD G When you re turn a gain [Chorus]G C G Oh have you seen those mournful dovesD G C Flying from pine to pineG C G Mourning for their own true loveD G Just like I mourn for mine [Outro]C G The storms are on the oceanC D G And the heavens may cease to beC G Em This world may lose its motion, loveG D Em C If I prove false to theeG D G C G If I prove false to thee
The Storms Are On The Ocean
Richard Shindell
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