Binnorie (The Twa Sisters) Chords

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[Dm] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Dm] _
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[Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ [C] The youngest of [Dm] all anything by the poor name of _ _ _ [D] the Lord.
The eldest, she [C] was vexed, said,
[A] Finori, oh, [D] _ Finori.
And [C] suddenly [Dm] _ persisted, a fear,
By the [A] name of the [D] Lord.
_ _ The eldest said [C] to the youngest,
_ _ [Am] Finori, oh, [D] Finori. _
We [Dm] can see our father's shape,
Scorn [D] made [D] by the poor name [Dm] of the Lord. _
She stained her by [C] the _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ blood,
[C] Stood upon the stain,
[Am] Finori, [D] oh, Finori.
_ The [C] eldest [Dm] come and pushed her in,
By [Am] the name of the [D] Lord.
_ _ [Dm] Oh, sister, [C] sister, reach your hand,
[A] Finori, _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
in the arms of [D] _ Finori.
[Dm] Oh, sister, I'll [C] not reach my hand,
[Dm] Finori, _ _ _ _ _ [C] in the _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] arms of [Dm] Finori.
_ Oh, sister, [D] reach [C] me back your glove,
[A] Finori, [Am] oh, _ [D] Finori.
[Dm] And sweet William, _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ [D] _ _ _
[Dm] sink on,
Nor hope [C] for hand nor glove,
[Dm] Finori.
_ _ _ _ And sweet [C] William, [Dm] had better be my love,
By the name, dear, of the _ Lord.
[D] _ Sometime she sunk, [C] sometime she sunk,
[Am] Finori, oh, [D] Finori.
_ _ [Dm] Till [C] she could [D] not be in her slum,
But _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [C] was vacant freed,
[Dm] Finori, [Am] oh, _ Finori.
And [G] gave for water, [Dm] and she had made,
By the [A] name, dear, of the [D] Lord.
_ _ [Dm] _ Father, father, [C] draw your _ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _
[E] _ [Dm] sword,
There is either [C] a [Dm] feather,
Or a pale, white swan,
By the [Am] name, dear, of the [D] Lord. _
_ [Dm] _ He [C] stood and drew his tongue,
[Dm] Finori, [Am] _ [D] _ _ _ [Dm] _
[C] and he found,
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] In [C] her ear, _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Dm] a swan with a _ _ _ horn.
_ He, in her ear, [C] had made,
A little [D] swan, [Dm] Finori, oh, [Dm] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _
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Finori.
He could not see [C] her lily feet,
[Am] _ Finori, _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ if she _ [C] _
smiled,
_ [D] Finori, [Am] oh, Finori.
[D] _ _
That sweet, [C] pale, tasty [Dm] child,
Who smiled, but _ never spoke. _
And when he looked, that [D] pretty swan,
[Dm] Finori, [Am] oh, [Dm] _ _ Finori.
In her ear, [C] a swan with _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
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a horn.
_ _ No, it was [C] not the Lord's breath,
_ [Dm] Finori, [Am] oh, Finori.
_ And she, who [C] had made,
[D] It was a big, _ _ [Dm] white [Dm] swan, _
_ That was strung in a string,
[C] There, yellow, and white,
[Dm] Finori, [Am] oh, Finori.
[Dm] _ _
Their songs [C] made [D] snuggly,
Yet _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
he stayed [C] to her father's hall,
[Dm] Finori, [Am] oh, [D] _ Finori.
Let _ _ us all go [Dm] now,
By the [Am] pond, the mill-downs,
Oh, [D] Finori.
He made the harp,
[C] A swing, Finori, oh, _ _ Finori.
And straight began [Dm] to play,
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
O'er [Dm] yonder sits my father,
The King, Finori, _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ And yonder stands [C] my brother,
The [Dm] King, _ [Am] _ _ [Dm] Finori.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] He will _
[Dm] sweeten to the moon,
The moon that I adore.
_ But the last tune that [C] the harp played then,
[Dm] _ [Am] Finori, [Dm] oh, _ _ _ _ _ _ Finori.
Ought my [C] sister
_ _ [Dm] _
False pained, _ _ _ _
By the _ _ [A] arms of [D] Finori.
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