Тональность: Bb major
Verse 1
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B
Let me tell you a story,
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that's never been made quite clear.
B
It won't take me long, oh,
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I'm sure he'd be glad to hear.
About the hangman's
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how she was to be my wife,
B
How she came, how we went,
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C#
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B
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and how I lost my life.
B
Well, the rain blew out of the sunset,
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and the clouds blew over the sky.
B
Through the fallin' darkness,
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I heard a single cry
B
And out from the woodland,
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she ran with tears so blind
B
And there, on the high road,
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C#
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B
F#
we met for the first time.
B
She cried upon my shoulder,
F#
her hair as black as night.
B
I stroked the long dark tresses
F#
and calmed her of her fright
B
Her gleaming eyes were wet with tears,
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her lids were shy cast down
B
I took her hand, I held her close,
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C#
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B
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we walked back to the town
B
I called on her quite often
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We walked out by the stream
B
Picked primrose in the marshes
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To hear the wild gulls scream
B
The sun was black and crimson
F#
As it sets above the wood
B
I took her hand, I held her close,
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C#
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B
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And I kissed her as I could.
B
Her father was the hangman,
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Her mother used to hide,
B
For fear someone would talk to her,
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She kep t a girl inside.
B
But my lady was a rambler,
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And cut through every bar,
B
And rose above the village
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C#
F#
B
F#
Just like the morning star
B
We stood down at the crossroads
F#
And watched the gibbets swing
B
Her tears were on my shoulder
F#
We trembled in the wind
B
We sat upon a milestone
F#
And I held her close to cry
B
And through that long sad afternoon,
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C#
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B
F#
the carriages rolled by.
B
We talked about her childhood,
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of all the life she'd known.
B
There was food upon the table,
F#
there were flowers in her home.
B
We talked and she remembered,
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those things best long forgot.
B
A rope hung on the kitchen door
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C#
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B
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And sometimes it did not
B
We talked about her childhood
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Of all the life she'd known
B
There was food upon the table,
F#
there were flowers in her home.
B
We talked and she remembered,
F#
those things best long forgot.
B
A rope hung on the kitchen door
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C#
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B
F#
And sometimes it did not
B
The snow was on the mountains,
F#
the air was cold and still
B
I left my home at sunrise,
F#
and I met her at the mill
B
I set her in the saddle
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And whistled for the day
B
We clung hard to each other
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C#
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B
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And slowly rode away
B
We climbed the first blue hillside
F#
and silently looked down.
B
The horse was pulling forward
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as we turned our heads around.
B
And so we left our homeland
F#
and rode over the Lee
B
With the hangman's beautiful daughter,
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C#
a -hangin' on to me.
Outro 1
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