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The Black Velvet Band - The High Kings

The High Kings

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Primeiro acorde: C 9 acordes identificados

Intro: C

Verse

G

In a neat little town they call Belfast

D

Apprenticed to trade I was bound

G Em

For many an hour's sweet happiness

Am D C

Have I spent in that neat little town

Verse

G

But a sad misfortune came over me

D

Which caused me to stray from the land

G Em

Far away from my friends and relations

Am D C

Betrayed by the black velvet band

[Refrão]

G

Her eyes they shone like diamonds

D

I thought her the queen of the land

G Em

And her hair it hung over her shoulder

Am D G

Tied up with a black velvet band

Verse

G

I took a stroll down Broadway

D

Oh, meaning not long for to stay

G Em

When who should I meet but this pretty fair maid

Am D C

Come a'traipsing along the highway

Verse

G

She was both fair and handsome

D

Her neck it was just like a swan's

G Em

And her hair it hung over her shoulder

Am D G

Tied up with a black velvet band

[Refrão]

G

Her eyes they shone like diamonds

D

I thought her the queen of the land

G Em

And her hair it hung over her shoulder

Am D C

Tied up with a black velvet band

Instrumental

C Em Am D

Verse

G

I took a stroll with this pretty fair maid

D

And a gentleman passing us by

G Em

Oh, I knew that she meant the undoing of him

Am D C

By the look in her roguish black eye

Verse

G

A gold watch she took from his pocket

D

And slipped it right into my hand

G Em

And the very first thing that I said was

Am D C

"A curse to the black velvet band"

[Refrão]

G

Her eyes they shone like diamonds

D

I thought her the queen of the land

G Em

And her hair it hung over her shoulder

Am D G

Tied up with a black velvet band

Verse

G

Seven long years penal servitude

D

To be spent down in Van Diemen's Land

G Em

Far away from my friends and relations

Am D C

Betrayed by the black velvet band

[Refrão]

A

Her eyes they shone like diamonds

E

I thought her the queen of the land

A F#m

And her hair it hung over her shoulder

Bm E A

Tied up with a black velvet band

A

Her eyes they shone like diamonds

E

I thought her the queen of the land

A F#m

And her hair it hung over her shoulder

Bm E A

Tied up with a black velvet band

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