Biografía:
Old Blind Dogs is a musical group which plays Celtic folk and traditional Scottish folk music, with influences from rock, reggae and Middle Eastern music rhythms. The three founding members of the band (Ian F. Benzie, Buzzby McMillan and Jonny Hardie) first met during a so-called "buskers' holiday" in the Scottish Highlands in 1990, and after playing together for the summer decided to call themselves "Old Blind Dogs". Dave Francis and Carmen Higgins joined the band soon afterwards
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Otras canciones:
- A Wife In Every Port
- Awa Whigs Awa
- Battle Of Waterloo
- Bennachie
- Bogies Bonny Belle
- Broken Ring
- Cairn O Mount
- Copper Kettle
- Gala Water
- Is There For Honest Poverty
- Jean O Bethelnie
- Johnny O Braidislee
- Lads O The Fair
- Lay Ye Doon Love
- Lough Ernes Shore
- Macphersons Rant
- Mill O Tifty
- Monymusk Lads
- Mormond Braes
- Parcel O Rogues
- Reres Hill
- Rolling Home
- Song For Autumn
- Star O The Bar
- Terror Time
- The Barnyards O Delgaty
- The Battle Of Harlaw
- The Bonnie Banks O Fordie
- The Bonnie Earl Omoray
- The Bonnie Lass O Fyvie
- The Cruel Sister
- The Lancashire Lads
- The Lowlands Of Holland
- The Snows They Melt The Soonest
- The Twa Corbies
- The Wisest Fool
- Tibbie Fowler
- To The Beggin I Will Go
- Tramps And Hawkers
¡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]
G D G
[Verse]
G
It was last Monday morning
G
Oh, as I have heard them say
G
Our orders, they came this afternoon
D G
We're bound to march away
[Chorus]
G
For the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
G
Whatever shall we do?
G
They're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
D G
To cry, "What shall I do?"
[Verse]
G
Said the mother to the daughter
G
"What makes you talk so strange?
G
That you want to marry a soldier lad
D G
And the whole wide world to range
[Chorus]
G
For the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
G
Whatever shall we do?
G
They're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
D G
To cry, "What shall I do?"
[Verse]
G
For the soldiers, they are ramblin' boys
G
They have but little pay
G
Can they maintain a wife and child
D G
On fifteen pence a day?"
[Chorus]
G
For the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
G
Whatever shall we do?
G
They're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
D G
To cry, "What shall I do?"
[Verse]
G
Said the father to the daughter
G
"I'll have you close confined
G
You'll never marry a soldier lad
D G
He'll be no son of mine"
[Chorus]
G
For the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
G
Whatever shall we do?
G
They're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
D G
To cry, "What shall I do?"
[Instrumental]
G D G x2
[Verse]
G
"Oh, if you confine me seven long years
G
And after set me free
G
I'll go and I'll follow me soldier lad
D G
When I gain my liberty
[Chorus]
G
For the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
G
Whatever shall we do?
G
They're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
D G
To cry, "What shall I do?"
[Verse]
G
For my true love's dressed in scarlet
G
And turned up with the blue
G
And every place that he goes in
D G
My sweetheart is true"
[Chorus]
G
For the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
G
Whatever shall we do?
G
They're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
D G
To cry, "What shall I do?"
[Verse]
G
Now we've gotten sweethearts enough, brave boys
G
Girls to please our minds
G
But we'll never forget sweet Manchester
D G
And the girls we left behind
[Chorus]
G
For the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
G
Whatever shall we do?
G
They're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
D G
To cry, "What shall I do?"
[Outro]
G D G
G D G
[Verse]
G
It was last Monday morning
G
Oh, as I have heard them say
G
Our orders, they came this afternoon
D G
We're bound to march away
[Chorus]
G
For the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
G
Whatever shall we do?
G
They're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
D G
To cry, "What shall I do?"
[Verse]
G
Said the mother to the daughter
G
"What makes you talk so strange?
G
That you want to marry a soldier lad
D G
And the whole wide world to range
[Chorus]
G
For the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
G
Whatever shall we do?
G
They're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
D G
To cry, "What shall I do?"
[Verse]
G
For the soldiers, they are ramblin' boys
G
They have but little pay
G
Can they maintain a wife and child
D G
On fifteen pence a day?"
[Chorus]
G
For the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
G
Whatever shall we do?
G
They're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
D G
To cry, "What shall I do?"
[Verse]
G
Said the father to the daughter
G
"I'll have you close confined
G
You'll never marry a soldier lad
D G
He'll be no son of mine"
[Chorus]
G
For the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
G
Whatever shall we do?
G
They're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
D G
To cry, "What shall I do?"
[Instrumental]
G D G x2
[Verse]
G
"Oh, if you confine me seven long years
G
And after set me free
G
I'll go and I'll follow me soldier lad
D G
When I gain my liberty
[Chorus]
G
For the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
G
Whatever shall we do?
G
They're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
D G
To cry, "What shall I do?"
[Verse]
G
For my true love's dressed in scarlet
G
And turned up with the blue
G
And every place that he goes in
D G
My sweetheart is true"
[Chorus]
G
For the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
G
Whatever shall we do?
G
They're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
D G
To cry, "What shall I do?"
[Verse]
G
Now we've gotten sweethearts enough, brave boys
G
Girls to please our minds
G
But we'll never forget sweet Manchester
D G
And the girls we left behind
[Chorus]
G
For the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
G
Whatever shall we do?
G
They're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
D G
To cry, "What shall I do?"
[Outro]
G D G
Old Man Pie
Old Man River
Old River Folks
Old Salt Union
Old School