Тональность: D minor
Verse 1
Am
C
G
F
Am
C
Oh Polly, love, oh Polly,
G
Am
the rout has now begun
C
And we must go and march
Am
into the beating of the drum
C
F
Go dress yourself all in your be st
C
G
and come along with me
Am
C
And I'll take you to the wars, my love,
G
F
in my Germany
Am
C
O willie, love, o willie,
G
Am
come list what I do say,
C
Feet they are so tender
Am
C
Am
I cannot march away,
C
And besides, dearest willie,
F
C
G
I am with child by thee,
Am
C
Not fit ted for the wars, my love,
Am
I'll buy for you a horse, my love,
G
Am
and on it you shall ride
C
Am
All my delight shall be in
C
Am
riding by my side
C
Am
There's stuff at every alehouse,
C
and drink when we are dry
G
Am
C
Be true to one another,
Am
get married by and by
C
O curse it be those cruel wars
G
Am
that e 'er that they should rise,
C
F
C
And out of merry England press men,
Am
ye man, likewise,
C
They press me true love from thee,
F
C
G
likewise, ye brothers, wee,
Am
C
And send them to the wars we love
Am
C
My friends I do not value,
G
Am
my foes I do not fear
C
Now my love has left me,
Am
C
Am
I've wandered far and near
C
And when my baby it is born
F
C
G
and smiling on my knee
Am
C
G
Am
I'll think of lovely Willie in my Germany
Oh Polly, oh Polly,
G
Am
the rout has now begun
C
And we must go and march
Am
C
Am
into the beating of a drum
C
Go dress yourself all in your best
Am
C
G
and come along with me
Am
C
And I'll take you to the wars we love
G
Am
in High Germany
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