Tonalité : G major•
Verse 1
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In a neat little town
called Belfast,
D
Apprentice to trade I was bound.
G
D
Em
And many an hour's sweet happiness
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D
G
I spent in that neat little town.
A sad misfortune came over me,
D
Which caused me to stray from the land.
G
Far away from my friends
D
Em
and relations
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D
G
Betrayed by the black velvet band
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
D
I thought her the queen of the land
Em
And her hair hung over her shoulder
C
D
Tied up with a black velvet band
G
I took a stroll down Broadway,
D
Meaning not long far to stay,
G
D
When who should I meet
Em
but this pretty fair maid,
C
D
Come a -trippin' along the highway.
G
She was both fair and handsome,
D
Her neck it was just like a swan,
G
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Em
And her hair hung over her shoulder
C
D
G
Tied up with a black velvet band
C
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
G
D
I thought her the queen of the land
G
D
Em
And her hair hung over her shoulder
C
D
G
Tied up with a black velvet band
C
G
I took a stroll with this pretty fair maid
D
Met a gentleman passing us by
G
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Em
I knew that she meant the doing of him
C
D
G
By the look in her roguish black eye
A gold watch she took from his pocket
D
And placed it right into my hand
G
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Em
And the very first thing that I said
C
D
G
Was, bad luck to the black velvet band
C
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
G
D
I thought her the queen of the land
G
D
Em
And her hair hung over her shoulder
C
D
G
Tied up with a black velvet band
C
Em
G
D
C
Em
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G
Before the judge and the jury,
D
Next morning I had to appear.
G
D
Em
And the judge, says to me,
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D
Young man, your case is
G
proven and clear.
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G
We'll give you seven
C
years penal servitude
G
D
To be spent far away from the land
G
Far away from your friends
D
Em
and companions
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D
G
Betrayed by the black velvet band
C
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
G
D
I thought her the queen of the land
G
D
Em
And her hair hung over her shoulder
C
D
G
Tied up with a black velvet band
C
So come all you jolly young fellows
G
D
A warning take by me
G
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Em
Whenever you're out on the town
Me lads,
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G
beware of them pretty Colleens
C
For their feet you fall of strong drink,
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D
oh yeah, till you are unable to stand
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Em
And the very next thing that you'll know
C
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G
is, you've landed in Van Diemen's land
C
Her eyes is shot like diamonds,
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D
I thought her the queen of the land
G
D
Em
And her hair hung over her shoulder,
C
D
G
Tied up with a black velvet band.
D
G
Her eyes is shone like diamonds,
D
I thought her the queen of the land.
D
And her hair hung over her shoulder,
Tied up with a black velvet band.
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