Posted this in the middle of the night last night. Heres a post during godly hours. https://soundcloud/weyounvi/spanish-ladies-acoustic-sea Im including the chords in this post. CAPO 2 Am F G Farewell and adieu to you, Spanish Ladies, Am F G Farewell and adieu to you, ladies of Spain; C G Am Dm For weve received orders for to sail for ol England, Am G F Am And we may never see your fair ladies again. [CHORUS] Am F G Well rant and well roar like true British sailors, Am F G Well rant and well roar all on the salt sea. C G Am Dm Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England; C G F Am From Ushant to Scilly is thirty five leagues. Am F G We hove our ship to with the wind from souwest, boys Am F G We hove our ship to, deep soundings to take; C G Am Dm Twas forty-five fathoms, with a white sandy bottom, C G F Am So we squared our main yard and up channel did make. [CHORUS] Am F G Well rant and well roar like true British sailors, Am F G Well rant and well roar all on the salt sea. C G Am Dm Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England; C G F Am From Ushant to Scilly is thirty five leagues. Am F G The first land we sighted was called the Dodman, Am F G Next Rame Head off Plymouth, off Portsmouth the Wight; C G Am Dm We sailed by Beachy, by Fairlight and Dover, C G F Am And then we bore up for the South Foreland light. [CHORUS] Am F G Well rant and well roar like true British sailors, Am F G Well rant and well roar all on the salt sea. C G Am Dm Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England; C G F Am From Ushant to Scilly is thirty five leagues. Am F G Then the signal was made for the grand fleet to anchor, Am F G And all in the Downs that night for to lie; C G Am Dm Let go your shank painter, let go your cat stopper! C G F Am Haul up your clewgarnets, let tacks and sheets fly! [CHORUS] Am F G Well rant and well roar like true British sailors, Am F G Well rant and well roar all on the salt sea. C G Am Dm Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England; C G F Am From Ushant to Scilly is thirty five leagues Am F G Now let evry man drink off his full bumper, Am F G And let evry man drink off his full glass; C G Am Dm Well drink and be jolly and drown melancholy, C G F Am And heres to the health of each true-hearted lass [CHORUS] Am F G Well rant and well roar like true British sailors, Am F G Well rant and well roar all on the salt sea. C G Am Dm Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England; C G F Am From Ushant to Scilly is thirty five leagues
Posted on: Thu, 13 Mar 2014 18:14:56 +0000
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