Am G F G Am There must be some kind of way out of here Said the joker to the thief There's too much confusion I can't get no relief Buisness men they drink my wine Plowmen dig my earth None would ever compromise Nobody of this world
No reason to get excited The thief he kindly spoke There are many here among us Who feel that life is but a joke But you and I we've been through that And this is not our place So let us stop talking falsely now The hour's getting late
All along the watchtower Princess kept the view While all the women came and went Barefoot servants too Outside in the cold distance A wildcat did growl Two riders were approaching And the wind began to howl
All along the watchtower All along the watchtower All along the watchtower
Andere akkoordcombinaties ::
1. Bm/A G A Bm 2. Jimi Hendrix (A, Am, Bm, Bm/A, F, G)
G D If you ever change your mind G G7 C About leaving, leaving me behind G Oh, bring it to me D C Bring your sweet loving D G Bring it on home to me
G D You know I laughed, when you left G G7 C But now I know, I only hurt myself G Oh, bring it to me D C Bring your sweet loving D G Bring it on home to me C G D (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
G D I'll give you jewelry, money too G G7 C And that's not all, all I'd do for you G Oh, bring it to me D C Bring your sweet loving D G Bring it on home to me C G D (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
G D You know I'll always be your slave G G7 C till I'm dead, and buried in my grave G Oh, bring it to me D C Bring your sweet loving D G Bring it on home to me C G D (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Loch Lomond :: Bonnie Bonnie Banks of Loch Lomond Demo: Klik hier
By [C]yon bonnie [Am]banks and by [Dm]yon bonnie [G]braes, Where the [C]sun shines [Am]bright on Loch [F]Lo[G]mond, Where [F]me and my [C]true love were [Dm]ever wunt to [F]gae, [G7]On the [C]bonnie, bonnie [F]banks [Em]o' Loch [Dm]Lo[G7][C]mond.
Oh, [C]ye'll take the [Am]high road and [Dm]I'll take the [G]low road, And [C]I'll be in [Am]Scotland a[F]fore [G]ye, But [F]me and my [C]true love will [Dm]never meet a[F]gain [G7]On the [C]bonnie, bonnie [F]banks [Em]o' Loch [Dm]Lo[G7][C]mond.
'Twas [C]there that we [Am]parted in [Dm]yon shady [G]glen, On the [C]steep, steep [Am]side o'Ben [F]Lo[G]mon', Where [F]in purple [C]hue the [Dm]Hieland hills we [F]view, [G7]An' the [C]moon coming [F]out [Em]in the [Dm]gloa[G7][C]min'.
The [C]wee birdies [Am]sing and the [Dm]wild flowers [G]spring, And in [C]sunshine the [Am]waters are [F]slee[G]pin', But [F]my broken [C]heart it [Dm]kens nae second [F]spring, [G7]Tho' the [C]waefu' may [F]cease [Em]frae their [Dm]gree[G7][C]tin'.
1. By yon bonnie banks, and by yon bonnie braes, Where the sun shines bright, on Loch Lomond Where me and my true love, were ever wont to gae, On the bonnie bonnie banks, of Loch Lomond
Oh ye'll tak' the high road An I'll tak' the low road And I'll be in scotland afore ye For me and my true love will never meet Again on the bonnie bonnie banks of Loch Lomond
2. We'll meet where we parted, in yon shady glen On the steep steep side, of Ben Lomond Where in purple hue, the hie-lands hills we view And the moon looks out, frae the gloamin
3. Still fair is the scene, but ah! how changed Are the hopes that we fondly cherished Like a wa-t'ry gleam, like a morning dream On Cul-lo-dens field, they ha'e per-rished
4. The wild flowers spring, and the wee birds sing And in sun-shine the waters, are sleepin But the broken heart, a kens nae second spring And re-sign'd we may be, tho' we're greetin
Edge Of Reality Lyrics :: Elvis Presley Demo by pw : Klik hier
C E F G I walk along a thin line darling C F C Dark shadows follow me C E F G Here's where life's dream lies disillusioned C F C The edge of reality
C E F G Oh I can hear strange voices echo C F C Laughing with mockery C E F G The border line of doom I'm facing C F C The edge of reality
C C C On the edge of reality she sits there tormenting me C C F The girl with the nameless name C C C On the edge of reality where she overpowers me C C E With fears that I can't explain
C E F G She drove me to the point of madness C F C The brink of misery C E F G If she's not real then I'm condemned to C F C The edge of reality
C C C On the edge of reality she sits there tormenting me C C F The girl with the nameless name C C C On the edge of reality where she overpowers me C C E With fears that I can't explain
C E F G She drove me to the point of madness C F C The brink of misery C E F G If she's not real then I'm condemned to C F C The edge of reality
Am G What shall we do with a drunken sailor ? (3x) E Am Early in the morning Am G Hurray, and up she rises (3x) E G Early in the morning
Am G Put him in a long boot untill he's sober(3x) E Am Early in the morning
Am G Hoist to the ball with a running bowline (3x) E Am Early in the morning yep
Am G Put him in the marine untill he's sober (3x) E Am Early in the morning Am G Hurray, and up she rises (3x) E Am Early in the morning
Am G What shall we do with a drunken sailor ? (3x) E Am Early in the morning Am G Hurray, and up she rises (3x) E Am Early in the morning
Am G Hoist to the ball with a running bowline (3x) E Am Early in the morning E Am Early in the morning
Pull out the plug and wet him all over, Take 'im and shake 'im, try an' wake 'im. Give 'im a taste of the bosun's rope-end. Give 'im a dose of salt and water. Stick on 'is back a mustard plaster. Shave his belly with a rusty razor. Put him in the scuppers with a hose-pipe on him. Soak 'im in oil till he sprouts flippers. Put him in the guard room till he's sober. Put him in bed with the captain's daughter. Take the Baby and call it Bo'sun. Turn him over and drive him windward. Put him in the scuffs until the horse bites on him.
Dm Am F C Away to the Westward I'm longing to be
C Am C G Where the beauties of heaven
unfold by the sea
Dm Am F C Where the sweet purple heather runs fragrant
and free
C G7 C On a
hill top high above the Dark Island.
Chorus:
C F C Oh Isle of my childhood I'm dreaming of thee
Am C G
As the steamer leaves Oban and passes Tiree
Dm Am F C Soon I'll capture the
magic that lingers for me
G7 C Fmaj7 C When I'm back once more upon the Dark
Island
Chorus
Dm Am F C So gentle the sea breeze that
ripples the bay
C Am C G Where the stream joins
the ocean, and young children play
Dm Am F C On the strand of pure silver, I'll
welcome each day
C G7 C
And I'll roam forever more the Dark Island
Chorus
Dm Am F C True gem of the Hebrides bathed in the light
C Am C G Of the midsummer dawning that
follows the night
Dm Am F C How I yearn for the cries of the seagulls in
flight
C G7 C As they
circle high above the dark island
G G D G Oh Flower of Scotland, When will we see your like again C G D G That fought and died for, Your wee bit, hill and glen C G C G And stood against him, Proud Edward's army C G And sent him homeward, F D G Tae think again
G G D G The hills are bare now, And autumn leaves lie thick and still C G D G O'er land is lost now, Which those so, dearly held C G C G And stood against him, Proud Edward's army C G And sent him homeward, F D G Tae think again
G G D G Those days are passed now, And in the past they must remain C G D G But we can still rise now, And be the nation again C G C G That stood against him, Proud Edward's army C G And sent him homeward, F D G Tae think again
G G D G The hills are bare now, And autumn leaves lie thick and still C G D G O'er land is lost now, Which those so, dearly held G G D G Oh Flower of Scotland, When will we see your like again C G D G That fought and died for, Your wee bit, hill and glen C G C G And stood against him, Proud Edward's army C G And sent him homeward, F D G Tae think again
Em G D G Em D Near to Banbridge town, in the County Down, one morning last July Em G D G C D Em Down a boreen green came a sweet colleen and she smiled as she passed me by G Am G Em D She looked so neat from her two white feet to the sheen of her nut-brown hair Em G D Em C D Em Sure the coaxing elf, I'd to shake myself, to make sure I was standing there
CHORUS: G Am G Em D From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay and from Galway to Dublin town Em G D Em C D Em No maid I've seen like the sweet colleen that I met in County Down
As she onward sped, sure I shook my head and I gazed with a feeling quare (rare) And I said, says I to a passer-by, who's the maid with the nut-brown hair? He smiled at me and with pride says he, that's the gem of Irelands crown She's young Rosie McCann from the banks of the Bann, she's the star of the County Down
CHORUS:
She'd a soft brown eye and a look so sly and a smile like the rose in June And you held each note from her lily-white throat, as she lilted an Irish tune At the pattern dance you were in trance as she tripped through a jig or reel When her eyes she'd roll, she would lift soul as your heart she would likely steal
CHORUS:
At the harvest fair she'll be surely there and I'll dress my Sunday clothes With my shoes shon bright and my hat cocked right for a smile from the nut-brown Rose No pipe I smoke, no horse I'll yoke, let my plough with the rust turns brown Till a smiling bride by my own fireside sits the star of the County Down
Give us war : cover (pw) : klik hier She' s gone : cover (pw): klik hier (My baby's gone)
Give us war :: Ferre Grignar
Intro:
Em - D - G - Em
Em - D - G - Em
Em D Em
lordy lordy with your bloody ways
Em D Em
send down the bomb at us till the earth she sways
Em D
send down the friggin pest
Em D
for man we will not rest
Em D
we want another war
Em D
something to fight for
Em - D - G - Em
Em - D - G - Em
Em D
we'll fight segregation,
Em
we'll fight the black,
Em D
we'll fight the yellow race,
G Em
the reds and then back.
Em D Em
We want to hold a gun and shoot.
D Em
That's why we were born.
D Em D Em
And we want the Bomb to boot or mankind is for long.
Em - D - G - Em
Em - D - G - Em
Em D Em
So give us WAR!WAR!WAR!
Em D Em
like it ever was before.
Em D G Em
We'll fight the Viets, we'll fight the Vietnicks too.
Em D Em D
We'll fight anybody that's what we're living for.
Em D Em
We will creep upon 'em in the middle of the night...
Em
And all we got to do is THINK THAT WE ARE RIGHT
Em - D - G - Em
Em - D - G - Em
My Baby's gone :: Ferre Grignard
D Em
My baby's gone and died on me.
A D
She's gone but I'm not free.
D Em
Now I know just how much I loved her.
Em A
Now I just sit there and cry
D
Oh, yes she's gone,
Em
Oh, yes she's gone
A D
To that land of no return.
Got to roam, just got to travel.
Any place, any old how.
Faraway to distant places
Try to forget, forget it somehow.
Oh yes, she's gone
Oh yes, she's gone
But my baby I don't know where I'm going.
Got to go back, go back some, sometime,
That's where I'll stay, that's where I'll die
Got to go back, go back sometime
That's where you lay, that's where I'll die
That's where I'll go.
That's where I'll go
Oh, my precious love, that's where I'll go.
02-10-2012 om 00:00 geschreven door De Makers
Tags:I won't have a dance Baltimore Ferre Grignard
A9 Am Dm7 G7 C E7 Now you say you're lonely, you cry the whole night through; A7 Am7/F# Well you can cry me a river, cry me a river, F E7 Am E7 I cried a river over you.
A9 Am Dm7 G7 C E7 Now you say you're sorry for being so untrue; A7 Am7/F# Well you can cry me a river, cry me a river, F E7 Am I cried a river over you.
Am E7 Dm E7 You drove me, nearly drove me out of my head; Am Dm7 E7 While you never shed a tear; Am E7 Dm E7 Remember? I remember all that you said -- Am Am+7 Told me life was too plebian,
Am7 Am6 Bb9 E7 Told me you were through with me, and,
A9 Am Dm7 G7 C E7 Now you say you love me; well, just to prove it's true, A7 Am7/F# You can cry me a river, cry me a river, F E7 Am I cried a river over you.
A7 Am7/F# Cry me a river, cry me a river F E7 Am I cried a river over you.
Komt vrienden in den ronde, minnaars van ener stiel
Ik zal U ga verkonden, hoe ik door 't slijpers wiel
De kost verdien voor vrouw en kind
Schoon bloot gesteld aan weer en wind
of (misschien beter te zingen : " wijl
blootgesteld aan ...")
Refrein:
Ter-lie-re-lom-ter-la
Van linksom, rechtsom draait mijne steen
Door het roeren van mijn been
Ju, ju, ju, ju, ju, ju, ju, ju
De smid die moet hard werken, gestadig voor het vier
Hij durft hen niet versterken, met ene kan goed bier
Terwijl ik ga op mijn gemak
Soms ook wel met een lege zak
Refrein
De schoenpik stijf gezeten, op een pikkel stoel
Zou kaas en droog brood eten, maar als ik nood gevoel
Dan slijp ik tot de avond toe
En zo heb ik nooit arremoe
Refrein
De kleerfrik maakt ons kleren, voor acht stuivers per dag
Wil hij zijn loon verseren, hij snijdt meer dan hij mag
Maar ik met mijn slijpersteen
Ik win meer op een uur alleen
Refrein
De maalder moet graan malen, tot in het fijnste meel
Hij moet dubbel betalen, voor zijn droge keel
Maar ik door iever en door vlijt
Ik win mijn brood in eerlijkheid
Refrein
Mijn vrouw die roept victoria, over de slijpersstiel
Zij vindt de grootste gloria, in 't draaien van mijn wiel
Mijn kinderen hebben geen ongemak
Zij lopen met de bedelzak
Refrein
Sa vrienden, voor het leste, all' ambachten zijn goed
Maar 't mijne toch het beste, schoon ik soms slapen moet
Op hooi en strooi in ene stal
Ik heb de kost voor niemendal
Refrein
Niet copieren (bvb. voor andere
websites) aub [Tenzij voor eigen gebruik]
Linkverwijzing :: Komt vrienden in den ronde :: Volksliederen code:: <a href="http://blog.seniorennet.be/muziekherberg/archief.php?ID=227">Allen
die willen te kaapren varen :: volksliederen</a>
Copyright (c) 2007 willems piet
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Daal nu bij het zinken, van deze dag.
Daal in ons gemoed, gij trouwe vlag.
Gij zijt zegen troost en lach.
Daal in d' avondzon, o vlag.
Heer, wij bergen in ons hart Uw vlag.
Zegen haar en ons Uw jonge vlag.
Goede avond, vlag en dag Christus koning goede nacht.
Goede avond, vlag en dag Christus koning, goede nacht.
Daal nu bij het zinken van deze dag,
daal in ons gemoed, gij trouwe vlag.
Gij zijt zegen, troost en lach,
daal in d avondzon o vlag,
Heer, wij bergen in ons hart uw vlag,
zegen haar en ons uw jonge wacht.
Goedenavond vlag en dag,
Kristus Koning, goedenacht (twee maal)
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Wij hijsen bij het gloren van de morgen,
ons vlagge als een biddend lied,
Want heilig is 't geschenk van elke morgen,
dat god ons weer 't aanvaarden biedt.
Draag door weer en wind ons vlagge,
teken van de heldentijd,
Laat ze waaien, laat ze werven,
allen voor de grote strijd.
Laat ze waaien, laat ze werven,
allen voor de grote strijd.
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Brand in Mokum, brand in Mokum,
Zie daar ginder, zie daar ginder!
Brand! Brand!
Brand! Brand!
En daar is geen water
En daar is geen water
Zestien man
Zestien man op de kist van een dode, ho ja ho, met
een bottel vol rum, schnaps te drinken is hellevaarts
mode ho ja ho, met een bottel vol rum,
Door de kamer
Door de kamer vloog een vlieg,
vliegensvlug vloog daar die vlieg.
't Vliegen van de vlieg was vlug gedaan,
want ze vloog tegen de vliegenvanger aan.
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh oh,
't Vliegen van de vlieg was vlug gedaan,
want ze vloog tegen de vliegenvanger aan.
Den bezem
Den bezem , den bezem,
wat doen w'er mee, 2x
we keren er mee, 2x
de vloer op. 2x
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1. Tijl trekt pijpend door de velden, lalalala, lalalala, lala.
Tijl moet ons een boodschap melden, lalalala, lalalala, lalalala, la.
Jeugd blijf volk en land gestand, in ons duurbaar Vlaanderland.
2. Tijl werft dringend jonge helden, lalalala, lalalala, lala.
Die weer moed en geestdrift melden. lalalala, lalalala, lalalala, la.
Jeugd door u wordt Vlaand'ren groot, Red uw duurbaar volk in nood.
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Flower of Scotland
