Guysborough Train Ukulele tab

	  Guysborough Train / Stan Rogers 

Personal comments:  
This Piece of Music looks like a quit unusual Song Pattern. 
Starting with a minor chord and moving straight to 5th major. 

In basic this song has some similar pattern to old Pink Floyd songs,  
like "welcome to the machines" its sounds strange but is truth. 
This is why a strong sound and dynamic comes into this piece of music.  
The fact to move from minor to major and not to minor,  
moves the sound away from Latin into British or even Celtic pattern. 
The Way Stan Rogers sings this song with dynamic in words it's just excellent. 

So Love to Play and thanks to Stan. 
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Guysborough Train 

Normal tuning 
Intro and Basic Song pattern:  
Em / A7 / C / C / (repeat serval time) 

            Em          A7        
Now there's no train to Guysborough 
          D   G 
Or so the man said 
       C          G            Bm 
So it might be a good place to be 
     Em          A7      
So I sit in this station 
      D           G 
And I count up my change 
      C            Bm          Em / A7 / C / C / 
And I wait for the Guysborough train 

         Em          G 
Now I've sat in your kitchens 
     G           D 
And talked about walls 
         C               G         Bm  
And I've sung about your withering pain 
Em               G 
Shattered your temples 
         D                G 
And I've brought on your fall 
      C             Bm          Em 
Now I wait for the Guysborough train 

      A7                      Em   
And I ride for all time, on the Guysborough line 
      A7        C             Em 
And I grow by the North Country rain 
        A7 
And the North Shore's begun 
    Em         
The man I've become 
    C           Bm          Em / A7 / C / C / 
In rags, on the Guysborough train 


No train to Guysborough 
Now ain't that a shame 
Though I know there will be one in time 
And the house that's alone 
It soon will be gone 
Razed for the Guysborough line 

People are simple 
Like the rain clouds sweet 
Both grown by that North Country rain 
The Interval is clear 
Will it soon disappear 
Under the Guysborough train