Ungmön På Kärringön Chords by Harry Brandelius
Tempo:
123.1 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Bb
Gm
G
Cm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Eb] [Ab]
[Eb] [Gm] [Bb]
[Eb] I am an old fish, sitting and [Bb] lapping net.
I have a rheumatism in my back and a painful [Eb] knee.
Now [C] I am both tired and heavy and my [Fm] face is pale.
[Eb] But [Cm] I have also been [F] young, despite [Bb] storm and sea.
The most beautiful [Gm] little young moon that [Bb] ever was found on [Eb] Kärringen.
Yes, [Ab] she became mine, she [Abm]
[Eb] was blue and [Gm] she was fair, yes [Eb] almost beautiful.
We [Bb] boys were [Eb] so wild then, for [Gm] all the will we got [G] from her.
We [Fm] fought and cried, [Abm] we [Eb] sang and danced, but [Gm] I got to enjoy [Eb] the wage of love.
For [G] when we layed, and [Cm] fished, for [Bb] fourteen days in one [Eb] single stretch.
And headed [G] home, when the [Cm] wind was blowing, with the [Gm] fish packed [F] in a [Bb] wonderful deck.
And the moon on Saturday, [Eb] so still and still, as it [Bb] can be, out in [G]
Bohuslän.
[Ab] And there was love, and [Eb] there was dancing, and there [Gm] she was, yes I think [Eb] so.
I had my own style in the court, which I could [Bb] hardly pay.
Sometimes I fought with the whip, but never [Eb] was it a fight.
Once there [C] were seven boys, who lived [Fm] in [Bb] our cottage.
[Eb] The [Cm] oldest is fifty now, [Dm] yes, think how [Bb] old he is.
The ugliest [Eb] old Kärringen, that [Bb] ever was found on [Eb] Kärringen.
Yes, [Ab] she is mine, she is [Eb] blue and fair, and [Gm] I think she [Eb] is beautiful.
For [Bb] when you have lived [Eb] your life together, and [Bb] are bound together [G] with the knot of the sea.
[Ab] And you have cried, [Abm] and you have [Eb] laughed, then it [Gm] is nice with
[Eb] the wage of love.
Now [G] she just keeps [Cm] on going, and [Bb] the youngest child, the child [Eb] in King's River.
And she [G] goes to the flowers, [Cm] her knickers, and [Gm] goes and talks [Bb] mostly to herself.
But every Sunday at [Gm] the coffee table, she would like [Bb] to talk about [G] that spring.
[Ab] Then there was love, then there was [Eb] dancing, [Cm] and there [Gm] she was, yes I think [Eb] so.
[Eb] [Gm] [Bb]
[Eb] I am an old fish, sitting and [Bb] lapping net.
I have a rheumatism in my back and a painful [Eb] knee.
Now [C] I am both tired and heavy and my [Fm] face is pale.
[Eb] But [Cm] I have also been [F] young, despite [Bb] storm and sea.
The most beautiful [Gm] little young moon that [Bb] ever was found on [Eb] Kärringen.
Yes, [Ab] she became mine, she [Abm]
[Eb] was blue and [Gm] she was fair, yes [Eb] almost beautiful.
We [Bb] boys were [Eb] so wild then, for [Gm] all the will we got [G] from her.
We [Fm] fought and cried, [Abm] we [Eb] sang and danced, but [Gm] I got to enjoy [Eb] the wage of love.
For [G] when we layed, and [Cm] fished, for [Bb] fourteen days in one [Eb] single stretch.
And headed [G] home, when the [Cm] wind was blowing, with the [Gm] fish packed [F] in a [Bb] wonderful deck.
And the moon on Saturday, [Eb] so still and still, as it [Bb] can be, out in [G]
Bohuslän.
[Ab] And there was love, and [Eb] there was dancing, and there [Gm] she was, yes I think [Eb] so.
I had my own style in the court, which I could [Bb] hardly pay.
Sometimes I fought with the whip, but never [Eb] was it a fight.
Once there [C] were seven boys, who lived [Fm] in [Bb] our cottage.
[Eb] The [Cm] oldest is fifty now, [Dm] yes, think how [Bb] old he is.
The ugliest [Eb] old Kärringen, that [Bb] ever was found on [Eb] Kärringen.
Yes, [Ab] she is mine, she is [Eb] blue and fair, and [Gm] I think she [Eb] is beautiful.
For [Bb] when you have lived [Eb] your life together, and [Bb] are bound together [G] with the knot of the sea.
[Ab] And you have cried, [Abm] and you have [Eb] laughed, then it [Gm] is nice with
[Eb] the wage of love.
Now [G] she just keeps [Cm] on going, and [Bb] the youngest child, the child [Eb] in King's River.
And she [G] goes to the flowers, [Cm] her knickers, and [Gm] goes and talks [Bb] mostly to herself.
But every Sunday at [Gm] the coffee table, she would like [Bb] to talk about [G] that spring.
[Ab] Then there was love, then there was [Eb] dancing, [Cm] and there [Gm] she was, yes I think [Eb] so.
Key:
Eb
Bb
Gm
G
Cm
Eb
Bb
Gm
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ I am an old fish, sitting and [Bb] lapping net.
I have a rheumatism in my back and a painful [Eb] knee.
_ Now [C] I am both tired and heavy and my [Fm] face is pale. _
[Eb] But [Cm] I have also been [F] young, despite [Bb] storm and sea.
_ The most beautiful [Gm] little young moon that [Bb] ever was found on [Eb] Kärringen.
Yes, [Ab] she became mine, she [Abm]
[Eb] was blue and [Gm] she was fair, yes [Eb] almost beautiful.
We [Bb] boys were [Eb] so wild then, for [Gm] all the will we got [G] from her. _
We [Fm] fought and cried, [Abm] we [Eb] sang and danced, but [Gm] I got to enjoy [Eb] the wage of love.
For [G] when we layed, and [Cm] _ fished, for [Bb] fourteen days in one [Eb] single stretch.
And headed [G] home, when the [Cm] wind was blowing, with the [Gm] fish packed [F] in a [Bb] wonderful deck.
_ And the _ moon on Saturday, [Eb] so still and still, as it [Bb] can be, out in [G] _
Bohuslän.
[Ab] And there was love, and [Eb] there was dancing, and there [Gm] she was, _ yes I think [Eb] so.
_ _ I had my own style in the court, which I could [Bb] hardly pay.
Sometimes I fought with the whip, but never [Eb] was it a fight.
Once there [C] were seven boys, who lived [Fm] in [Bb] our cottage.
[Eb] _ The [Cm] oldest is fifty now, [Dm] yes, think how [Bb] old he is. _ _
The ugliest [Eb] old Kärringen, that [Bb] ever was found on [Eb] Kärringen.
Yes, [Ab] she is mine, she is [Eb] blue and fair, and [Gm] I think _ she [Eb] is beautiful.
_ For [Bb] when you have lived [Eb] your life together, and [Bb] are bound together [G] with the knot of the sea.
[Ab] And you have cried, _ [Abm] and you have [Eb] laughed, then it [Gm] is nice with _
[Eb] the wage of love.
Now [G] she just keeps [Cm] on going, and [Bb] the youngest child, the child [Eb] in King's River.
And she [G] goes to the flowers, [Cm] her knickers, and [Gm] goes and talks [Bb] mostly to herself. _
_ But every Sunday at [Gm] the coffee table, she would like [Bb] to talk about [G] that spring.
_ [Ab] Then there was love, _ then there was [Eb] dancing, [Cm] and there [Gm] she was, _ yes I think [Eb] so. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ I am an old fish, sitting and [Bb] lapping net.
I have a rheumatism in my back and a painful [Eb] knee.
_ Now [C] I am both tired and heavy and my [Fm] face is pale. _
[Eb] But [Cm] I have also been [F] young, despite [Bb] storm and sea.
_ The most beautiful [Gm] little young moon that [Bb] ever was found on [Eb] Kärringen.
Yes, [Ab] she became mine, she [Abm]
[Eb] was blue and [Gm] she was fair, yes [Eb] almost beautiful.
We [Bb] boys were [Eb] so wild then, for [Gm] all the will we got [G] from her. _
We [Fm] fought and cried, [Abm] we [Eb] sang and danced, but [Gm] I got to enjoy [Eb] the wage of love.
For [G] when we layed, and [Cm] _ fished, for [Bb] fourteen days in one [Eb] single stretch.
And headed [G] home, when the [Cm] wind was blowing, with the [Gm] fish packed [F] in a [Bb] wonderful deck.
_ And the _ moon on Saturday, [Eb] so still and still, as it [Bb] can be, out in [G] _
Bohuslän.
[Ab] And there was love, and [Eb] there was dancing, and there [Gm] she was, _ yes I think [Eb] so.
_ _ I had my own style in the court, which I could [Bb] hardly pay.
Sometimes I fought with the whip, but never [Eb] was it a fight.
Once there [C] were seven boys, who lived [Fm] in [Bb] our cottage.
[Eb] _ The [Cm] oldest is fifty now, [Dm] yes, think how [Bb] old he is. _ _
The ugliest [Eb] old Kärringen, that [Bb] ever was found on [Eb] Kärringen.
Yes, [Ab] she is mine, she is [Eb] blue and fair, and [Gm] I think _ she [Eb] is beautiful.
_ For [Bb] when you have lived [Eb] your life together, and [Bb] are bound together [G] with the knot of the sea.
[Ab] And you have cried, _ [Abm] and you have [Eb] laughed, then it [Gm] is nice with _
[Eb] the wage of love.
Now [G] she just keeps [Cm] on going, and [Bb] the youngest child, the child [Eb] in King's River.
And she [G] goes to the flowers, [Cm] her knickers, and [Gm] goes and talks [Bb] mostly to herself. _
_ But every Sunday at [Gm] the coffee table, she would like [Bb] to talk about [G] that spring.
_ [Ab] Then there was love, _ then there was [Eb] dancing, [Cm] and there [Gm] she was, _ yes I think [Eb] so. _ _ _ _
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