Biografia:
Joan Chandos Baez (nascida em 9 de janeiro de 1941 em Staten Island, Nova Iorque) é uma cantora americana de folk, conhecida por seu estilo vocal distinto e opiniões políticas apresentadas abertamente.
A carreira profissional de Baez começou em 1959 no "Newport Folk Festival", onde com 18 anos, foi a grande revelação. Ela lançou pela Vanguard Records no ano seguinte seu álbum de estréia, "Joan Baez", uma coleção de baladas tradicionais que vendeu moderadamente bem
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Outras músicas:
- Diamonds And Rust
- Donna Donna
- Forever Young
- Here's To You
- Kumbaya
- Love Is Just A Four Letter Word
- The House Carpenter
- The House Carpenter (the Daemon Lover)
- The Sweet Sunny South
- We Shall Overcome
- A Swallow Song
- A Tous Les Enfants
- All My Trials
- Ate Manha
- Babe Im Gonna Leave You
- Banks Of Ohio
- Banks Of The Ohio
- Barbra Allen
- Be Of Good Heart
- Birmingham Sunday
- Black Is The Color
- Blessed Are
- Blowin In The Wind
- Careless Love
- Catch The Wind
- Cera Un Ragazzo
- Come All Ye Fair And Tender Maidens
- Copper Kettle
- Drug Store Truck Drivin Man
- East Virginia
- Esquinazo Del Guerrillero
- Fare Thee Well 10000 Miles
- Farewell Angelina
- Free At Last
- Geordie
- Ghetto
- Girl Of Constant Sorrow
- Go Way From My Window
- God Is God
- Hallowed Be Thy Name
- Hello In There
- Henry Martin
- Heres To You
- House Of The Rising Sun
- I Shall Be Released
- In My Time Of Need
- In The Quiet Morning
- Jesse
- Joe Hill
- John Riley
- Kitty
- La Llorona
- Lady Di And I
- Lady Gay
- Lady Mary
- Last Leaf
- Lily Of The West
- Lily Rosemary And The Jack Of Hearts
- Llego Con Tres Heridas
- Long Bed From Kenya
- Long Black Veil
- Love Song To A Stranger
- Mary Hamilton
- Matty Groves
- No One Is An Island
- Nu Bello Cardillo
- Oh Brother
- Once I Knew A Pretty Girl
- Outside The Nashville City Limits
- Pal Of Mine
- Percys Song
- Plaisir Damour
- Prison Trilogy Billy Rose
- Railroad Bill
- Railroad Boy
- Rake And Rambling Boy
- Rejoice In The Sun
- Sad Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands
- Silent Running
- Silkie
- Silver Dagger
- Somebody Got Lost In A Storm
- Song At The End Of The Movie
- Song Of Bangladesh
- Stewball
- Sweet Sir Galahad
- The Altar Boy And The Thief
- The Dream Song
- The Night They Drove
- The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down
- The Things That We Are Made Of
- The Unquiet Grave
- Troubled And I Dont Know Why
- Virgin Mary Had One Son
- What Have They Done To The Rain
- When You Hear Them Cuckoos Hollerin
- Where Have All The Flowers Gone
- Whistle Down The Wind
- Wild Mountain Thyme
- Wildwood Flower
- With God On Our Side
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!
Capo 2.
Am E Am
There were three brothers in merry Scotland,
Dm C E
In merry Scotland there were three,
Am
And they did cast lots which of them should go,
Dm C E
should go, should go,
Am C G Am
And turn robber all on the salt sea.
Am E Am
The lot it fell first upon Henry Martin,
Dm C E
The youngest of all the three;
Am
That he should turn robber all on the salt sea,
Dm C E
Salt sea, the salt sea.
Am C G Am
For to maintain his two brothers and he.
Am E Am
They had not been sailing but a long winter's night
Dm C E
And a part of a short winter's day,
Am
When he espied a stout lofty ship,
Dm C E
lofty ship, lofty ship,
Am C G Am
Come abibbing down on him straight way.
Am E Am
Hullo! Hullo! cried Henry Martin,
Dm C E
What makes you sail so nigh?
Am
I'm a rich merchant ship bound for fair London Town,
Dm C E
London Town, London Town
Am C G Am
Would you please for to let me pass by?
Am E Am
Oh no! Oh no! cried Henry Martin,
Dm C E
This thing it never could be,
Am
For I have turned robber all on the salt sea
Dm C E
Salt sea, the salt sea.
Am C G Am
For to maintain my two brothers and me.
Am E Am
Come lower your tops'l and brail up your mizz'n
Dm C E
And bring your ship under my lee,
Am
Or I will give to you a full cannon ball,
Dm C E
cannon ball, cannon ball,
Am C G Am
And all your dear bodies drown in the salt sea.
Am E Am
Oh no! we won't lower our lofty topsail
Dm C E
Nor bring our ship under your lee,
Am
And you shan't take from us our rich merchant goods,
Dm C E
merchant goods, merchant goods
Am C G Am
Nor point our bold guns to the sea.
Am E Am
Then broadside and broadside and at it they went
Dm C E
For fully two hours or three,
Am
Till Henry Martin gave to them the deathshot,
Dm C E
the deathshot, the deathshot,
Am C G Am
And straight to the bottom went she.
Am E Am
Bad news, bad news, to old England came,
Dm C E
Bad news to fair London Town,
Am
There's been a rich vessel and she's cast away,
Dm C E
cast away, cast away,
Am C G Am
And all of her merry men drown'd.
Am E Am
There were three brothers in merry Scotland,
Dm C E
In merry Scotland there were three,
Am
And they did cast lots which of them should go,
Dm C E
should go, should go,
Am C G Am
And turn robber all on the salt sea.
Am E Am
The lot it fell first upon Henry Martin,
Dm C E
The youngest of all the three;
Am
That he should turn robber all on the salt sea,
Dm C E
Salt sea, the salt sea.
Am C G Am
For to maintain his two brothers and he.
Am E Am
They had not been sailing but a long winter's night
Dm C E
And a part of a short winter's day,
Am
When he espied a stout lofty ship,
Dm C E
lofty ship, lofty ship,
Am C G Am
Come abibbing down on him straight way.
Am E Am
Hullo! Hullo! cried Henry Martin,
Dm C E
What makes you sail so nigh?
Am
I'm a rich merchant ship bound for fair London Town,
Dm C E
London Town, London Town
Am C G Am
Would you please for to let me pass by?
Am E Am
Oh no! Oh no! cried Henry Martin,
Dm C E
This thing it never could be,
Am
For I have turned robber all on the salt sea
Dm C E
Salt sea, the salt sea.
Am C G Am
For to maintain my two brothers and me.
Am E Am
Come lower your tops'l and brail up your mizz'n
Dm C E
And bring your ship under my lee,
Am
Or I will give to you a full cannon ball,
Dm C E
cannon ball, cannon ball,
Am C G Am
And all your dear bodies drown in the salt sea.
Am E Am
Oh no! we won't lower our lofty topsail
Dm C E
Nor bring our ship under your lee,
Am
And you shan't take from us our rich merchant goods,
Dm C E
merchant goods, merchant goods
Am C G Am
Nor point our bold guns to the sea.
Am E Am
Then broadside and broadside and at it they went
Dm C E
For fully two hours or three,
Am
Till Henry Martin gave to them the deathshot,
Dm C E
the deathshot, the deathshot,
Am C G Am
And straight to the bottom went she.
Am E Am
Bad news, bad news, to old England came,
Dm C E
Bad news to fair London Town,
Am
There's been a rich vessel and she's cast away,
Dm C E
cast away, cast away,
Am C G Am
And all of her merry men drown'd.
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