The Skye Boat Song
Tabs, letra y acordes de 'The Skye Boat Song' por Bear McCreary
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Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Say could that lass be I?
D D
Merry of soul, she sailed on a day
D D F#m/B
Over the sea to Skye
Bm Em
Mull was astern, Rùm on the port
Bm G F#m Bm
Eigg on the starboard bow
Bm F#m
Glory of youth glowed in her soul
G Bm A
Where is that glory now?
D Bm/F# G A
Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
D Bm A4 A
Say could that lass be I?
D Bm/F# G A
Merry of soul, she sailed on a day
Bm A4 A
Over the sea to Skye
Bm Em
Give me again all that was there
Bm G F#m
Give me the sun that shone
Bm F#m
Give me the eyes, give me the soul
G Em Bm A
Give me the lass that's gone
D Bm/F# G A
Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
D Bm A4 A
Say could that lass be I?
D Bm/F# G A
Merry of soul, she sailed on a day
D Bm A4 Bbdim
Over the sea to Skye
( Bm Em Bm G A )
( D Em Bm G A )
( D Bm/F# G A )
( D Bm A4 A )
( D Bm/F# G A )
( Bm A4 A )
Bm Em
Billow and breeze, islands and seas
Bm G A
mountains of rain and sun
Bm Em
All that was good, all that was fair
Bm G A
All that was me is gone
D Bm/F# G A
Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
D Bm A4 A
Say could that lass be I?
D Bm/F# G A
Merry of soul, she sailed on a day
Bm G D
Over the sea to Skye
Versión 2 - The Skye Boat Song (Letra y acordes)
Tipo de gaita: Diatônica Tom: C Speed bonnie boat like a bird on the wing -4 5 -4 6 6 6 -6 -7 -6 -8 Onward the sailors cry -7 -6 -7 5 5 -4 Carry the lad that`s born to be king -4 5 -4 6 6 -6 -7 -6 -8 Over the sea to Skye -7-6 -7 5 5 -4 CHORUS Loud the winds howl,loud the waves roar -7 5 -7 -7 -6 5 -6 -6 Thunder clouds rend the air.Baffled our foes 6 5 6 6 6 5 -7 6 -7 -7 stand by the shore. Follow they will not dare -6 5 -6 -6 6 5 6 6 6 5 VERSE 2 Tho` the waves leap soft shall ye sleep Ocean`s a royal bed Rock`d in the deep. Flora will keep Watch by your weary head CHORUS VERSE 3 Many`s the lad fought on that day Well the claymore could wield When the night came, silently lay Dead on Culloden`s Field CHORUS VERSE4 Burn`d are our homes, exile and death Scatter the loyal men Yet `ere the sword cool in the sheath, Charlie will come again CHORUS
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