Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
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The Spanish Lady CAPO none
GCGAmD As I came down thru Dublin city at the hour of twelve at night GAmGAm Who should I see but Spanish Lady, Washing her feet by candlelight EmAEmA First she washed them then she dried them over a fire of amber coals GCD7GCD7 In all my life I ne'er did see a maid so sweet about the soul
G CHORUS: Whack for the toora loora laddy CGCD Whack for the toora loora lay G Whack for the toora loora laddy CGCD Whack for the torra loora lay
As I came back thru Dublin city at the hour of half past eight Who should I see but the Spanish lady brushing her hair in broad daylight First she tossed it then she combed it on her lap was a silver comb In all my life I ne'er did see a maid so fair since I did roam
CHO:
As I came back thru Dublin city as the sun began to set Who should I see but the Spanish lady catching a moth in a golden net When see saw me then she fled me lifting her pettycoat over her knee In all my life I ne'er did see a maid so shy as the Spanish Lady
CHO:
I've wandered north and I've wandered south thru stormy batter and Patricks Close Up and around the by the Glouster Diamond and back by Napper Tandy's house Old age has laid her hand on me cold as a fire of ashy coals In all my life I ne'er did see a maid so sweet as the Spanish Lady