Тональность: G major
Verse 1
D
C
D
It was in the month of January
C
D
The hills were gliding slowly
C
D
And over hills and valleys
D
C
D
Twas there I spied a pretty fair maid
G
With a sore tear in her eye
D
She had a baby in her arms
C
G
D
And bitter she did cry
Cruel was my father,
C
G
D
above the door of me
C
D
Uncruel was my mother,
G
D
misdreadful crying to see
C
D
Cruel was my own true love
G
that changed his mind for gold
D
And cruel was that wind tonight
C
G
D
that pierced my heart in gold
The taller that the palm tree grows,
the sweeter it's the black.
C
D
C
B
D
And the fairer that a young man speaks,
G
the fulser it's his heart.
D
C
D
C
D
He will kiss you and embrace you
G
Till he thinks he has you won
D
Then he'll go away and leave you
G
D
All for another one
Come all ye fair and tender mates
C
G
D
Wanted by me
C
D
C
D
And never try to build your nest
G
On top of a high tree
C
D
C
For the leaves they will all wither
D
and the branches will decay
G
D
And the beauties of a false young man
C
G
D
will all soon fade away.
Was in the month of January
C
G
D
The hills were clad in snow
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