Chords for Cheri Knight - Dar Glasgow

Tempo:
82.3 bpm
Chords used:

Ab

Db

Abm

Eb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Cheri Knight - Dar Glasgow chords
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[Abm] [Ab]
I lie in the shade of the sourwood tree Hidden from all passersby
Read not the words on this marble white stone Tell of this sad life of mine
I ran in the starlight, the starlight so full And deepest hung by [Ab]
my side
I was the maid by whom others [Db] were measured For I always filled over the line
[Ab]
Good morning fine ladies, good morning [Db] again Let me warm my cold hands
Gather around, let your milk down Fill my silver bucket [Ab] again
For all life's riches, leading and gone I [Abm] had a silent [Db] yearning [Ab] so strong
The wail of a nightjar is a sad reverie But there beating hearts are music to me
He asked me to marry and he knelt in the straw For what I could not marry
I was wedded to those in the valley below Who gave their milk only to me
With the days of the summer my life [Db]
[Ab] abdicated Many took pity on me
But the nectar they gave till the end of my time Was sweet as a cup of bay wine
For all life's riches, leading and gone I [Abm] had a [Ab] silent yearning so strong
My silver bucket never did shine Carried a nectar as sweet as may wine
As sweet as may
The nectar they gave till the end of my time Was sweet as a cup of may wine
Sweet as a cup of may wine
Sweet as a cup [Db] of may wine
[Ab] [Eb]
100%  ➙  82BPM
Ab
134211114
Db
12341114
Abm
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Eb
12341116
Ab
134211114
Db
12341114
Abm
123111114
Eb
12341116
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_ _ [Abm] _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ I lie in the shade of the sourwood tree Hidden from all _ _ passersby
Read not the words on this marble white stone Tell of this sad life of mine
I ran in the starlight, the starlight so full And deepest hung by [Ab]
my side
I was the maid by whom others [Db] were measured For I always filled over the line
_ _ [Ab] _ _
_ Good morning fine ladies, good morning [Db] _ again Let me warm my cold hands
_ Gather around, let your milk down Fill my silver bucket [Ab] again _ _ _
For all life's riches, _ leading and gone I [Abm] had a silent [Db] yearning [Ab] so strong
The wail of a nightjar is a sad reverie But there beating hearts are music to me _ _ _ _ _
_ He asked me to marry and he knelt in the straw For what I could not marry
_ I was wedded to those in the valley below Who gave their milk only to me
_ _ With the days of the summer my life _ [Db] _
[Ab] abdicated Many took pity on me _
But the nectar they gave till the end of my time Was sweet as a cup of bay wine
_ _ For all life's riches, leading and gone I [Abm] had a [Ab] silent yearning so strong
My silver bucket never did shine _ Carried a nectar as sweet as may wine
_ As sweet as may _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
The nectar they gave till the end of my time Was sweet as a cup of may wine
_ _ Sweet as a cup of may wine
_ _ Sweet as a cup [Db] of may wine
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