Cifra de The Ghost Of Ben Hall - Slim Dusty
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5th traste
|| Chords relative to capo 5.
[Intro]
C G C
[Verse 1]
In a bend where the Lachlan flows peacefully on,
it stands in a clump of belahs.
A tumbledown relic of days that are gone
it dreams 'neath the light of the stars.
It is tenanted now by the owls and the bats,
and they fly in and out through the door.
But big bearded bushmen in cabbage tree hats,
ride up to the shanty no more.
[Interlude]
C G
[Verse 2]
Oh, what tales it could tell if its walls had a tongue,
of its lurid and larrikan past.
Of the jokes that were played and the songs that were sung,
when the gin and the whiskey flowed fast.
A hard drinking lot were those bushmen of old,
and they gathered from near and from far,
Oh, but all of the riders lie under the mould,
who drank in that tumbledown bar.
[Interlude]
G C
[Verse 3]
Ben Hall often sampled it's whisky and gin,
when he came to the bend with his gang.
And the walls and the rafters rang loud to the din,
of the boisterous songs that they sang.
Ben Hall was a troublesome person at times,
but he paid like a man for his grog.
And he paid in full measure at last for his crimes,
the police shot him down like a dog.
[Interlude]
C G
[Verse 4]
Oh, but time is a tyrant and time travels fast,
and the old shanty stands in the shade.
And mourns for the men of that picturesque past,
of the jokes and the antics they played.
The curlews lament from the rushes and reeds,
when the shadows of evening descend.
Big, bearded bushmen on half broken steeds,
come riding no more to the bend.
[Interlude]
G G G C
M-m-m-m
[Verse 5]
But the old hands declare that on cold winter nights,
when the heavens are misty and blurred.
The Shanty is filled with mysterious lights,
and voices and laughter are heard.
And they say you can see when the door swings ajar,
a figure black bearded and tall.
Revolver in hand by the side of the bar,
and they swear it's the ghost of Ben Hall.
[Outro]
F C
Revolver in hand by the side of the bar,
and they swear it's the ghost of Ben Hall.
C F F C