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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Verse]
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Once by the white sea on the rocky coast of Wales
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There was a sad sound in the song of the nightingales
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Above the bright fields, yours was the wilder song
E B
From a dark wood, a plaint so clear and strong
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The pale, unfettered breast against a thorn
A B
How you loved to make sweet music pour
[Chorus]
A B
Here's to all the hangers-on
E B
Another round of ale
E A G#m
You sang your lonely life away
A B E
Crazy nightingale
[Verse]
E A
I've heard of one bird who sang to an ancient age
E B
That was in china, he lived in a bamboo cage
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His voice was silver but yours was smooth, warm stone
E B
On the sidewalk singing "Molly Malone”
[Chorus]
A B
Here's to all the hangers-on
E B
Another round of ale
E A G#m
You sang your lonely life away
A B E
Crazy nightingale
[Verse]
E
It was always the madness or the drink
B
You were driven to
E
I guess in the end those were the bars
B
You were singing through
[Chorus]
A B
Here's to all the hangers-on
E B
Another round of ale
E A G#m
You sang your lonely life away
A B E
Crazy nightingale
E A
Once by the white sea on the rocky coast of Wales
E B
There was a sad sound in the song of the nightingales
E A
Above the bright fields, yours was the wilder song
E B
From a dark wood, a plaint so clear and strong
E A E
The pale, unfettered breast against a thorn
A B
How you loved to make sweet music pour
[Chorus]
A B
Here's to all the hangers-on
E B
Another round of ale
E A G#m
You sang your lonely life away
A B E
Crazy nightingale
[Verse]
E A
I've heard of one bird who sang to an ancient age
E B
That was in china, he lived in a bamboo cage
E A
His voice was silver but yours was smooth, warm stone
E B
On the sidewalk singing "Molly Malone”
[Chorus]
A B
Here's to all the hangers-on
E B
Another round of ale
E A G#m
You sang your lonely life away
A B E
Crazy nightingale
[Verse]
E
It was always the madness or the drink
B
You were driven to
E
I guess in the end those were the bars
B
You were singing through
[Chorus]
A B
Here's to all the hangers-on
E B
Another round of ale
E A G#m
You sang your lonely life away
A B E
Crazy nightingale
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