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!
Amazing band and lovely guys. Check them out at: http://www.theyounguns.co.uk/
Tab taken directly from: http://www.seancooney.co.uk/songs.htm
D A G D
Like I’ve always said I’m a proud cod’ead
G D A
I was gutting fish when I was four
F#m G D A
If you’re looking for me then look out to sea
D A G
Just like me Dad before
Bm F#m Bm A
One thing makes me sing
G D A
Though the sea is cruel
G D
Jenny
Bm A
Waits for me
F#m G D
In Old Hartlepool
D A G D
Though home’s in sight in the morning light
G D A
I must face the swell
F#m G D A
Though I can see the town wall and the old borough hall
D A G
And I can almost hear Hilda’s bell
D A G D
Now if I had one wish I’d be sat in the Fish
G D A
With Jenny drinking beer
F#m G D A
Or to walk hand in hand along the North Sands
D A G
Way up past Steetley pier
D A G D
When the nets are full and for home we pull
G D A
Glide through the bay like a dove
F#m G D A
There’s a voice so clear, from the Pilot’s pier
D A G
Says, “Welcome home my love”
D A G D
Now I long for the day when I can stay
G D A
Safe with you on the shore
F#m G D A
But the sun has fled so I must head
D A G
To the great North Sea once more
Tab taken directly from: http://www.seancooney.co.uk/songs.htm
D A G D
Like I’ve always said I’m a proud cod’ead
G D A
I was gutting fish when I was four
F#m G D A
If you’re looking for me then look out to sea
D A G
Just like me Dad before
Bm F#m Bm A
One thing makes me sing
G D A
Though the sea is cruel
G D
Jenny
Bm A
Waits for me
F#m G D
In Old Hartlepool
D A G D
Though home’s in sight in the morning light
G D A
I must face the swell
F#m G D A
Though I can see the town wall and the old borough hall
D A G
And I can almost hear Hilda’s bell
D A G D
Now if I had one wish I’d be sat in the Fish
G D A
With Jenny drinking beer
F#m G D A
Or to walk hand in hand along the North Sands
D A G
Way up past Steetley pier
D A G D
When the nets are full and for home we pull
G D A
Glide through the bay like a dove
F#m G D A
There’s a voice so clear, from the Pilot’s pier
D A G
Says, “Welcome home my love”
D A G D
Now I long for the day when I can stay
G D A
Safe with you on the shore
F#m G D A
But the sun has fled so I must head
D A G
To the great North Sea once more
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