Chords for Judy Collins - "Farewell to Tarwathie"
Tempo:
97.6 bpm
Chords used:
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D] Farewell to Tarwasi, a dear Mormon hill,
And the dear land of Crimmon, I bid thee [E] farewell.
[Bb] We're bound off for Greenland, ready to sail,
In hopes to find riches in hunting the whale.
Farewell to my comrades, for a while we must part,
And likewise the dear lass who first won my heart.
The cold coast [B] of Greenland [Ab] my love will not chill,
[Bb] And the longer my absence, more loving she'll feel.
[Gm]
Our ship is well rigged and [Ab] she's ready to [D] sail,
The crew, they are anxious to follow the whale.
Where the [Bb] icebergs do flow and the stormy winds blow,
Where the land and the ocean is covered with snow.
Oh, the cold coast of Greenland [Dm] is barren [G] and [D] bare,
No sea time nor [Bb] harvest is ever known there.
And the birds here sing sweetly and tale,
But there's no bird in Greenland [F] to sing to the whale.
There is no habitation for a man to live there,
And the king of that country is the fierce Greenland bear.
And there'll be no temptation to tarry long there,
[D] With our ship bumper full, [Gb] we will [E]
homeward repel [C]
[Bb]
[Eb] to Tarwasi.
Adieu, Mormon, here in the dear land of Crimmon.
I bid thee [Bbm] farewell, we're bound off [Gm] for Greenland,
[Bb] Ready to [Eb] sail in hoves to find riches in [Bb] hunting.
Thank
And the dear land of Crimmon, I bid thee [E] farewell.
[Bb] We're bound off for Greenland, ready to sail,
In hopes to find riches in hunting the whale.
Farewell to my comrades, for a while we must part,
And likewise the dear lass who first won my heart.
The cold coast [B] of Greenland [Ab] my love will not chill,
[Bb] And the longer my absence, more loving she'll feel.
[Gm]
Our ship is well rigged and [Ab] she's ready to [D] sail,
The crew, they are anxious to follow the whale.
Where the [Bb] icebergs do flow and the stormy winds blow,
Where the land and the ocean is covered with snow.
Oh, the cold coast of Greenland [Dm] is barren [G] and [D] bare,
No sea time nor [Bb] harvest is ever known there.
And the birds here sing sweetly and tale,
But there's no bird in Greenland [F] to sing to the whale.
There is no habitation for a man to live there,
And the king of that country is the fierce Greenland bear.
And there'll be no temptation to tarry long there,
[D] With our ship bumper full, [Gb] we will [E]
homeward repel [C]
[Bb]
[Eb] to Tarwasi.
Adieu, Mormon, here in the dear land of Crimmon.
I bid thee [Bbm] farewell, we're bound off [Gm] for Greenland,
[Bb] Ready to [Eb] sail in hoves to find riches in [Bb] hunting.
Thank
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_ _ [D] Farewell to _ Tarwasi, a dear Mormon _ hill,
And the dear land of Crimmon, I bid thee [E] farewell.
_ _ _ [Bb] We're bound off for Greenland, ready to _ sail,
In hopes to find riches _ in hunting the whale. _ _ _
Farewell to my comrades, for a while we must part,
And likewise the dear lass who first won my heart.
The cold coast [B] of Greenland [Ab] my love will not chill,
[Bb] And the longer my absence, more loving she'll feel.
_ _ _ _ [Gm]
Our ship is well rigged and [Ab] she's ready to [D] sail,
The crew, they are anxious to follow the whale.
Where the [Bb] icebergs do flow and the stormy winds blow,
Where the land and the ocean is covered with snow.
_ _ _ _ Oh, the cold coast of Greenland [Dm] is barren [G] and [D] bare,
No sea time nor [Bb] harvest is ever known there.
And the birds here sing _ _ sweetly _ _ and tale,
But there's no bird in Greenland [F] to sing to the whale. _ _ _
There is no habitation for a man to live there,
And the king of that country is the fierce Greenland bear.
And there'll be no temptation to tarry long there,
[D] With our ship bumper full, [Gb] we will _ [E] _
homeward _ repel [C] _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] to _ _ Tarwasi. _ _
Adieu, Mormon, _ _ here in the dear land of Crimmon.
I bid thee [Bbm] farewell, _ we're bound off [Gm] for Greenland,
_ [Bb] Ready to [Eb] sail _ in hoves to find riches _ _ in [Bb] hunting. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Thank
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] Farewell to _ Tarwasi, a dear Mormon _ hill,
And the dear land of Crimmon, I bid thee [E] farewell.
_ _ _ [Bb] We're bound off for Greenland, ready to _ sail,
In hopes to find riches _ in hunting the whale. _ _ _
Farewell to my comrades, for a while we must part,
And likewise the dear lass who first won my heart.
The cold coast [B] of Greenland [Ab] my love will not chill,
[Bb] And the longer my absence, more loving she'll feel.
_ _ _ _ [Gm]
Our ship is well rigged and [Ab] she's ready to [D] sail,
The crew, they are anxious to follow the whale.
Where the [Bb] icebergs do flow and the stormy winds blow,
Where the land and the ocean is covered with snow.
_ _ _ _ Oh, the cold coast of Greenland [Dm] is barren [G] and [D] bare,
No sea time nor [Bb] harvest is ever known there.
And the birds here sing _ _ sweetly _ _ and tale,
But there's no bird in Greenland [F] to sing to the whale. _ _ _
There is no habitation for a man to live there,
And the king of that country is the fierce Greenland bear.
And there'll be no temptation to tarry long there,
[D] With our ship bumper full, [Gb] we will _ [E] _
homeward _ repel [C] _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] to _ _ Tarwasi. _ _
Adieu, Mormon, _ _ here in the dear land of Crimmon.
I bid thee [Bbm] farewell, _ we're bound off [Gm] for Greenland,
_ [Bb] Ready to [Eb] sail _ in hoves to find riches _ _ in [Bb] hunting. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Thank