Biografía:
The High Kings is an Irish ballad group formed by the same creators as Celtic Woman. Finbarr Clancy, Brian Dunphy, Martin Furey, and Darren Holden make up the group.
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Otras canciones:
- Irish Pub
- Red Is The Rose
- As I Roved Out
- Black Velvet Band
- Come With Me Now
- Dirty Old Town
- Fields Of Glory
- Green Fields Of France
- Hand Me Down My Bible
- Irelands Shore
- Irish Pub Song
- Mairis Wedding
- Mcalpines Fusiliers
- Paddys Green Shamrock Shore
- Peggy Gordon
- Raglan Road
- Star Of The County Down
- Step It Out Mary
- The Irish Pub
- The Parting Glass
- The Town I Loved So Well
- Will Ye Go Lassie Go
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Chorus]
G
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
C D
I thought her the queen of the land
G Em
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
C D G
Tied up with a black velvet band
[Verse]
G
In a neat little town they call Belfast
C D
Apprenticed to trade I was bound
G Em
Many an hours sweet happiness
C D G
Have I spent in that neat little town
G
A sad misfortune came over me
C D
Which caused me to stray from the land
G Em
Far away from my friends and relations
C D G
Betrayed by the black velvet band
[Chorus]
G
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
C D
I thought her the queen of the land
G Em
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
C D G
Tied up with a black velvet band
[Verse]
G
I took a stroll down Broadway
C D
Meaning not long for to stay
G Em
When who should I meet but this pretty fair maid
C D G
Come a trapsing along the highway
G
She was both fair and handsome
C D
Her neck it was just like a swan's
G Em
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
C D G
Tied up with a black velvet band
[Chorus]
G
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
C D
I thought her the queen of the land
G Em
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
C D G
Tied up with a black velvet band
[Verse]
G
I took a stroll with this pretty fair maid
C D
And a gentleman passing us by
G Em
Well I knew she meant the doing of him
C D G
By the look in her roguish black eye
G
A gold watch she took from his pocket
C D
And slipped it right in to my hand
G Em
And the very first thing that I said was
C D G
Bad 'cess to the black velvet band
[Chorus]
G
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
C D
I thought her the queen of the land
G Em
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
C D G
Tied up with a black velvet band
[Bridge]
G
Seven long years penal servitude
C D
To be spent down in Van Diemen's Land
G Em
Far away from my friends and relations
C D G
Betrayed by the black velvet band
[Chorus]
G
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
C D
I thought her the queen of the land
G Em
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
C D G
Tied up with a black velvet band
G
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
C D
I thought her the queen of the land
G Em
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
C D G
Tied up with a black velvet band
[Verse]
G
In a neat little town they call Belfast
C D
Apprenticed to trade I was bound
G Em
Many an hours sweet happiness
C D G
Have I spent in that neat little town
G
A sad misfortune came over me
C D
Which caused me to stray from the land
G Em
Far away from my friends and relations
C D G
Betrayed by the black velvet band
[Chorus]
G
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
C D
I thought her the queen of the land
G Em
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
C D G
Tied up with a black velvet band
[Verse]
G
I took a stroll down Broadway
C D
Meaning not long for to stay
G Em
When who should I meet but this pretty fair maid
C D G
Come a trapsing along the highway
G
She was both fair and handsome
C D
Her neck it was just like a swan's
G Em
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
C D G
Tied up with a black velvet band
[Chorus]
G
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
C D
I thought her the queen of the land
G Em
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
C D G
Tied up with a black velvet band
[Verse]
G
I took a stroll with this pretty fair maid
C D
And a gentleman passing us by
G Em
Well I knew she meant the doing of him
C D G
By the look in her roguish black eye
G
A gold watch she took from his pocket
C D
And slipped it right in to my hand
G Em
And the very first thing that I said was
C D G
Bad 'cess to the black velvet band
[Chorus]
G
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
C D
I thought her the queen of the land
G Em
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
C D G
Tied up with a black velvet band
[Bridge]
G
Seven long years penal servitude
C D
To be spent down in Van Diemen's Land
G Em
Far away from my friends and relations
C D G
Betrayed by the black velvet band
[Chorus]
G
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
C D
I thought her the queen of the land
G Em
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
C D G
Tied up with a black velvet band
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