Ye Banished Privateers - They Are Marching Down on High Street, аккорды

Вступление [Куплет]: Em G Down in Old Wapping docks, near the banks and the rocks D Em Where the gibbets use to sing across the Thames Em G Every now and every then with a silver oar with them D Em The Marshals come to visit our block [Куплет]: Em G If you cannot pay your rent, off to prison you'll be sent D Em Where the gaolers entertain you in the stone hall Em G Like the tattooed one armed creature, they call the Newgate Preacher D Em For his tales of liberty he must repent [Припев]: G D Hear the royal drums beat and the marching of their feet C Em G D A procession is coming down on High Street G D And bound to depart they have shackled to their cart C Bm Em The poor lad who is heading for the docks [Куплет]: Em G But for my own felony, there will be no clemency D Em As a gentleman of fortune I did serve Em G Now I’m rolling out of jail, and my final quart of ale D Em Has been paid for by the Marshall Deputy [Припев]: G D Hear the royal drums beat and the marching of their feet C Em G D A procession is coming down on High Street G D And bound to depart they have shackled to their cart C Bm Em The poor lad who is heading for the docks [Куплет]: Em G For this morbid dalliance, In hope to catch a glance D Em My audience has come to see my dance Em G Like the withered William Kidd, who I'll now be hanging with D Em As the cart towards the docks has well advanced [Куплет]: Em G I can see my house from here. See, I grew up over there D Em And I'm still a whipping boy, to this I swear Em G As the chaplain reads his prayers, I climb the wooden stairs D Em And my true love stands there staring at the snare [Припев]: G D Hear the royal drums beat and the marching of their feet C Em G D A procession is coming down on High Street G D And bound to depart they have shackled to their cart C Bm Em The poor lad who is heading for the docks [Куплет]: G D Oh close your eyes walk away now my love C G D Don’t be here when the tide leaves in the morning G D And I'll see you at the heavenly gates C Bm Em Where my face will be as handsome as today [Припев]: G D Hear the royal drums beat and the marching of their feet C Em G D A procession is coming down on High Street G D And bound to depart they have shackled to their cart C Bm Em The poor lad who is heading for the docks