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Pavan

Amazing Blondel
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Chords in this song

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D-DU-UDU
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 Fare you well;  on the morrow  I must leave,
 And I'm bound  for a far  and distant land.
 A tale would tell,  of my poor heart  and how it grieves,
 So for you  my love; this sorrowful  Pa-van.
 I was born  in Lincoln county,  and the son  of a country  wife am I.
 Out of all  the flowers  growing wild  in yon forest,
 You're the fairest  rose on which  I've laid an eye.
 Love me hard;  with the dawn  I'll be gone,
 And I don't  know if I'll  be back a-gain.
 God as my guard;  I'm the champion  of the wronged,
 Off to Holy  Wars to fight  the Sara-cen.
 I was born  in Lincoln county,  and the son  of a country  wife am I.
 Out of all  the flowers  growing wild  in yon forest,
 You're the fairest  rose on which  I've laid an eye.
 While you're away does your spouse  turn a whore?
 Or a chastity  belt maiden  while cru-sader's  at war?
 I'm tired of my chain mail, my armour  makes me sore,
 And it all seems  so fu...tile.
 Weep you will,  but my love  I cannot stay,
 Dry your eyes  and we'll share  a parting kiss.
 Wait un-til  the advent  of that day,
 When I'm home  and gone is sadness  as this.
 I was born  in Lincoln county,  and the son  of a country  wife am I.
 Out of all  the flowers  growing wild  in yon forest,
 You're the fairest  rose on which  I've laid an eye.
 CHORD DIAGRAMS:
 
 
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Readable chord sheet for Pavan by Amazing Blondel

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[G]  [C]

[G] Fare you [D]well; on the [C]morrow I must [G]leave,
And I'm [C]bound for a [D]far and distant [G]land.[C]   [G]      [C]
[G] A tale would [D]tell, of my poor [C]heart and how it [G]grieves,
So for [C]you my love; this [D]sorrowful Pa-[G]van.[C]   [G]      [C]

[G] I was [D/F#]born in Lincoln [Em]county, and the [C]son of a [C/B]country wife am [Am]I.
Out of [G]all the [D/F#]flowers growing [Em]wild in yon [D]forest,
You're the [C]fairest rose on [D]which I've laid an [G]eye.

[G]  [C]

[G] Love me [D]hard; with the [C]dawn I'll be [G]gone,
And I [C]don't know if [D]I'll be back a-[G]gain.[C]   [G]      [C]
[G] God as my [D]guard; I'm the [C]champion of the [G]wronged,
Off to [C]Holy Wars to [D]fight the Sara-[G]cen.[C]   [G]      [C]

[G] I was [D/F#]born in Lincoln [Em]county, and the [C]son of a [C/B]country wife am [Am]I.
Out of [G]all the [D/F#]flowers growing [Em]wild in yon [D]forest,
You're the [C]fairest rose on [D]which I've laid an [G]eye.

[G]  [C]

[G] While you're away does your [C]spouse turn a [G]whore?
Or a [C]chastity belt [G]maiden while cru-[D]sader's at war?
[G] I'm tired of my chain mail, my [C]armour makes me [G]sore,
And it [C]all [C/B]seems so [D]fu...[G]tile.

[G]  [C]

[G] Weep you [D]will, but my [C]love I cannot [G]stay,
Dry your [C]eyes and we'll [D]share a parting [G]kiss.[C]   [G]      [C]
[G] Wait un-[D]til the [C]advent of that [G]day,
When I'm [C]home and gone is [D]sadness as [G]this.[C]   [G]      [C]

[G] I was [D/F#]born in Lincoln [Em]county, and the [C]son of a [C/B]country wife am [Am]I.
Out of [G]all the [D/F#]flowers growing [Em]wild in yon [D]forest,
You're the [C]fairest rose on [D]which I've laid an [G]eye.

[G]  [C]

CHORD DIAGRAMS:

   [G]       [C]       [D]      [D/F#]     [Em]      [C/B]     [Am]

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