False Echoes (Havana 1921) (Jimmy Buffett) From the Album "Banana Wind" (1996) Orginial chords by fandng@ix.netcom.com Additional enhancements by booker@ib.stortek.com Recorded in the Key of Eb (Capo on Fret 1) INTRO: ___D_____________________________Bm_____A_______D_________ E|-----2------3-|-----5-----3-|-----------------------|--- B|--------------|-------------|--3--------------------|--- G|---2------4---|---6-----4---|----4------------------|--- D|-0------0-----|-0-----0-----|------4--2-4-2---0-----|--- A|--------------|-------------|---------------4-------|--- E|--------------|-------------|-----------------------|--- [D]The skies over [G]Cuba[D], turned [A]pink with the [D]light And the waterfront [Bm]ritual, began to [A]ignite. All the ships in the [G]harbour[D], were [A]warmed by the [D]sun Twenty fifth of [Bm]November, [A]Nineteen Twenty-[D]one. [G] [D] On the old Chicka[G]mouga[D], the [A]signal jacks [D]flew And the message they [Bm]spelled out, caused a great bally[A]hoo Every ship in [G]Havana[D], then [A]hoisted [D]away All the pennants were [Bm]flyin', [A]on my Dad's first [D]birthday CHORUS: [A]Enduring echoes call [D]out from his past, [A]Time ain't for savin', no [D]time's not for that. [Bm]Chasin' false [F#m]echoes like a [G]lost legionnaire[A], E|-------5--|------3--|------2-|-2-0---|--- B|----------|---------|--------|-------|--- G|-----6----|----4----|----2---|-2-0---|--- D|--0-------|--0------|--0-----|-------|--- A|----------|---------|--------|-------|--- E|----------|---------|--------|-------|--- He [G]waltzes on [Bm]memories while he [A]fades like [D]flare [G] [D] Now his storybook [G]childhood[D], was [A]not make [D]believe On the decks of a [Bm]tall ship, he was taught to [A]achieve. Witnessed storms and [G]starvation[D], Natural [A]wonders and [D]Force Oh the life of a [Bm]sailor, [A]steers a wandering [D]course [G] [D] REPEAT CHORUS: Well now life throws us [G]curve [D]balls, We [A]never can [D]reach He gave up the [Bm]ocean, but he lived by the [A]beach. Where he raised up his [G]family[D], taught [A]us all to [D]survive Then the wind went [Bm]away in [A]Nineteen Ninety-[D]Five [G] [D] INSTRUMENTAL: [A] [D] [A] [D] [Bm] [F#m] [G] [A] [G] [Bm] [A] [D] [G] [D] Now the old Chicka[G]mauga[D], has [A]slipped by the [D]ways She lies on the [Bm]bottom of old Mobile [A]Bay Where the ghosts of his [G]father[D] and his [A]brother are [D]near They protect him and [Bm]tell him, [A]There's nothing to [D]fear [G] [D] Cause it's family [G]tradition[D], We [A]take to the [D]sea And it's a time in the [Bm]future, For [A]Cameron and [D]me [G] [D] REPEAT CHORUS: [D]The skies over [G]Cuba[D] Were [A]warmed by the [D]sun, Twenty fifth of [Bm]November, [A]Nineteen Twenty-one[D]. False Echoes Intro Chords: D D/G D/A D/G Bm A D D G D A D The skies over Cuba, Turned pink with the light Bm A And the waterfront ritual, Begain to ignite. G D A D All the ships in the harbour, Were warmed by the sun Bm A DGD Twenty fifte of November, Nineteen Twenty-one. On the old Chickamouga, The signal jacks flew and the message they spelled out, Caused a great ballyhoo Every ship in Havana, Then Hoisted away all the pennants were flyin', On my dad's first birthday Chorus A D Eduring echoes call out from his past, A D Time aint for savin', no time's not for that. Bm A G A Chasin false echoes like a lost legionnaire, G Bm A DGD He waltzes on memories while he fades like flare Now his storybook childhood, was not make believe On the decks of a tall ship, he was taught to achieve. Witnessed storms and salvation, Natural wonders and Force Oh the life of a sailor, steers a wandering course Repeat Chorus Well now life throws us curve balls, We never can reach He gave up the ocean, But he lived by the beach. Where he raised up his family, taught us all to suvive Then the wind went away in 1995 Solo (Chorus chords) Now the old Chickamauga, has slipped by the way She lies on the bottom of old Mobile Bay Where the ghosts of his father and his brother are near They protect him and tell him, There's nothing to fear Cause it's family tradition, We take to the sea And it's a time in the future, For Cameron and me Repeat Chorus The skies over Cuba Were warmed by the sun, Twenty fifth of November, 1921 from fandng@ix.netcom.com