Biografía:
Ewan McClennan is a folk musician whose music spans the range from traditional unaccompanied singing , through British Folk, to the wider influence of American music. It encompasses airs, dance tunes and his own contemporary writing in the tradition. His guitar playing is rooted in a classical training which remains a clear part of his playing today.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Intro]
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F Bb F C F Dm C F C
[Verse]
F C F C
Far distant, far distant lies Foyers the brave
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No tombstone memorial shall hallow his grave
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For his bones they lie scattered on the rude soil of Spain
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'Cause our young Jamie Foyers in battle was slain
[Verse]
F C F C
He's gone from the shipyard that stands on the Clyde
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His hammer it is silent, his tools laid aside
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To the wide Ebro river, young Foyers has gane
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For to fight by the side o' the people of Spain
[Verse]
F C F C
There wasn't his equal at work or at play
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He was strong in the union till his dying day
F Bb F C
He was grand at the fitba', at the dance he was braw
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'Cause our young Jamie Foyers was the floo'er o' them a'
[Verse]
F C F C
He came home from the shipyard, take off his working clothes
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Aye, I mind that time weel in the long summer days
F Bb F C
He said, “Fare ye weel, lassie, I'll come back again”
F Dm C F C
But that young Jamie Foyers in battle was slain
[Verse]
F C F C
In the fight for Belchite he was aye to the fore
F Bb Dm C
And he fought at Gandesa till he couldn't fight no more
F Bb F C
He lay ower his machine-gun wi' a bullet in his brain
F Dm C F C
'Cause our young Jamie Foyers in battle was slain
[Instrumental]
F C F C F Bb Dm C
F Bb F C F Dm C F C
[Verse]
F C F C
Far distant, far distant lies Foyers the brave
F Bb Dm C
No tombstone memorial shall hallow his grave
F Bb F C
For his bones they lie scattered on the rude soil of Spain
F Dm C F
'Cause our young Jamie Foyers in battle was slain
F C F C F Bb Dm C
F Bb F C F Dm C F C
[Verse]
F C F C
Far distant, far distant lies Foyers the brave
F Bb Dm C
No tombstone memorial shall hallow his grave
F Bb F C
For his bones they lie scattered on the rude soil of Spain
F Dm C F C
'Cause our young Jamie Foyers in battle was slain
[Verse]
F C F C
He's gone from the shipyard that stands on the Clyde
F Bb Dm C
His hammer it is silent, his tools laid aside
F Bb F C
To the wide Ebro river, young Foyers has gane
F Dm C F C
For to fight by the side o' the people of Spain
[Verse]
F C F C
There wasn't his equal at work or at play
F Bb Dm C
He was strong in the union till his dying day
F Bb F C
He was grand at the fitba', at the dance he was braw
F Dm C F C
'Cause our young Jamie Foyers was the floo'er o' them a'
[Verse]
F C F C
He came home from the shipyard, take off his working clothes
F Bb Dm C
Aye, I mind that time weel in the long summer days
F Bb F C
He said, “Fare ye weel, lassie, I'll come back again”
F Dm C F C
But that young Jamie Foyers in battle was slain
[Verse]
F C F C
In the fight for Belchite he was aye to the fore
F Bb Dm C
And he fought at Gandesa till he couldn't fight no more
F Bb F C
He lay ower his machine-gun wi' a bullet in his brain
F Dm C F C
'Cause our young Jamie Foyers in battle was slain
[Instrumental]
F C F C F Bb Dm C
F Bb F C F Dm C F C
[Verse]
F C F C
Far distant, far distant lies Foyers the brave
F Bb Dm C
No tombstone memorial shall hallow his grave
F Bb F C
For his bones they lie scattered on the rude soil of Spain
F Dm C F
'Cause our young Jamie Foyers in battle was slain
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