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moreton bay | текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3

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Текст песни misc traditional - moreton bay | текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3

misc traditional - moreton bay | текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 слова песни

----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE--------------------------------This file is the author`s own work and represents their interpretation of thesong. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------Date: Wed, 11 Mar 1998 09:00:41 +1000From: Kevin Woodgate Subject: m/misc_traditional/moreton_bay.tab Moreton Bay Frank McNamara/Australian Folk Song Transcribed by K WoodgateEasy melody Version The song can be found on records by the Bushwackers, Cobbers, William Clauson and many other Australian Folk records.e|----------------|------------|----------------|--------------|------------B|----------------|-------1-0--|-----1----------|--------------|------------G|----------------|----0-------|-2-------2--0---|--------------|------------D|----------------|-3----------|----------------|-2------0---2-|-0----------A|-3--3-------3---|------------|----------------|-----3--------|--------3--0E|--------3-------|------------|----------------|--------------|------------1 One Sun-day morn-ing as I was walk-ing By Bris-bane wa-ters I Chanced toStray2 `I`ve been a con-vict at Port Mac-qua-rie At Nor-folk Is-land and Em-UPlains3 For three long years I was beastly treated And heavy irons on my leg I wore4 Like the Egyptians and ancient Hebrews We were oppressed under Logan`s yoke e|----------------|------------|----------------|--------------|------------B|----------------|-------1-0--|-----1----------|--------------|------------G|----------------|----0-------|-2-------2--0---|--------------|------------D|----------------|-3----------|----------------|--------0---2-|-0----------A|-3--3-------3---|------------|----------------|-3---3--------|--------3--3E|--------3-------|------------|----------------|--------------|------------1 I heard a con-vict his fate be-wail-ing As on the sun-ny ri-ver bank he lay2 At cas-tle hill and cur-sed toon-gab-bie At all those sett-le-ments I`veworked in chains3 My back with floggings was lacerated, And often painted with crimson gore4 Till a native black lying there in ambush Did deal our tyrant his mortalstrokee|----------|--------------|------------------|--------------|--------------B|----------|----0--1--0---|---1--------------|--------------|--------------G|---0---0--|-2------------|-2------2----0----|--------------|--------------D|-2---2----|--------------|------------------|-2------0----2|-0------------A|----------|--------------|------------------|----3---------|----3----0----E|----------|--------------|------------------|--------------|--------------1 I am a nat-ive of Er-in`s is-land Trans-port- ed now from my na-tive shore 2 But of all pla-ces of con-dem-na-tion And pen-al sta-tions of New SouthWales3 And many a man from downright starvation Lies mouldering now beneath theclay4 My fellow prisoners, be exhilarated That all such monsters such a deathmay finde|----------------|------------|----------------|--------------|------------B|----------------|-------1-0--|-----1----------|--------------|------------G|----------------|----0-------|-2-------2--0---|--------------|------------D|----------------|-3----------|----------------|--------0---2-|-0----------A|-3--3-------3---|------------|----------------|-3---3--------|--------3--3E|--------3-------|------------|----------------|--------------|------------1 They tore me from my a-ged pa-rents And from the maid-en that I do a-dore 2 To Moreton Bay I have found no equal: Excess-ive Ty-rann-ny each daypre-vails3 And Captain Logan he had us mangled At the triangles of Moreton Bay 4 And when from bondage we are liberated, Our former sufferings shall fadefrom mind