Chords for The Dorymen - Belleoram

Tempo:
150.65 bpm
Chords used:

D

A

G

C#

G#m

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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The Dorymen -  Belleoram chords
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[C#]
[D] [A]
[D] [A] [D] In my dreams I have wandered [G] to a land so far away, just [A] a quiet little village [D] nestled down in Port Kenway.
Where the people are friendly [G] is where I long to be, the [A] little place called the Lord's home, [D] is his home sweet home to me.
I remember the good times [G] when we walked out to school, [A] and the teacher looked right best to see the [D] golden rule.
There was jumping and fishing [G] and swimming galore, [A]
dancing and partying all along our rocky [D] shore.
At the early age of sixteen years [G] I left my little friend [A] in search of adventure [D] like [A] any [D] young man.
[A] From Halifax to New [D] York City [G] and Bermuda's sunny shore, [A] the St.
Lawrence River and the Bay of Fundy Shore.
[D]
[A] [D] From St.
John's to Bonavista [G] and Beale's rocky shore, [A] across to English Harbour and I'll sing the old [D] morn's more.
There my old friend will greet me [G] and say welcome home, [A] it's been a long time since [D] you [A] left us [D] to roam.
Now the years have rolled onward, [G] many places I have seen, [A] I have forgot familiar places and I made so many [D] friends.
But each time that I travel [G] my thoughts again will stray, [A] back to that little village nestled down in Port Kenway.
[D] Where the people are friendly, [G] it's where I long to be, a [A] little place called home, [D] it's a home [A] sweet home to [D] me.
[A] [D]
Key:  
D
1321
A
1231
G
2131
C#
12341114
G#m
123111114
D
1321
A
1231
G
2131
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [A] _ [D] _ _ In my dreams I have wandered [G] to a land so far away, just [A] a quiet little village [D] nestled down in Port Kenway.
_ Where the people are friendly _ [G] is where I long to be, the [A] little place called the Lord's home, [D] is his home sweet home to me.
_ I _ remember the good times [G] when we walked out to school, [A] and the teacher looked right best to see the [D] golden rule.
_ There was _ jumping and fishing _ [G] and swimming _ _ galore, _ [A] _
dancing and partying all along our rocky [D] shore.
_ At the early age of sixteen years [G] I left my little _ friend [A] in search of adventure _ [D] like [A] any [D] young man.
[A] From Halifax to New [D] York City _ [G] and Bermuda's sunny shore, _ [A] the St.
Lawrence River _ and the Bay of Fundy Shore. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [A] _ [D] _ From St. _
John's to _ Bonavista _ [G] and Beale's rocky shore, _ _ [A] across to English Harbour and I'll sing the old [D] morn's more.
_ There my old friend will greet me [G] and say welcome home, _ [A] it's been a long time since [D] you [A] left us [D] to roam.
Now the years have rolled onward, [G] many places I have seen, _ [A] I have forgot familiar places and I made so many [D] friends.
But each time that I travel _ [G] my thoughts again will stray, _ [A] back to that little village nestled down in Port Kenway.
[D] _ Where the people are friendly, _ [G] it's where I long to be, a [A] little place called home, _ [D] it's a home [A] sweet home to [D] me.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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