Biografia:
Altan é um grupo irlandês de música folk tradicional, originado em Gweendore, Condado de Donegal. A banda foi formada em 1987, liderada pela vocal Rebeca de Mairéad Ní Mhaonaigh, produziram álbuns muito bem aclamados pela crítica. A partir dos anos 90 o grupo alcançou uma mídia maior e desde então já vendeu milhões de discos mundialmente.
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Outras músicas:
- A Moment In Time
- A Noblemans Wedding
- Adieu My Lovely Nancy
- As I Roved Out
- Blackwaterside
- Daily Growing
- Far Beyond Carrickfinn
- Girl From The North Country
- Green Grow The Rushes
- I Wish My Love Was A Red Red Rose
- Island Girl
- No Ash Will Burn
- Ten Thousand Miles
- The Blackest Crow
- The Flower Of Magherally
- The Jug Of Punch
- The Lass Of Glenshee
- The Pretty Young Girl
- The Sea
- The Verdant Braes Of Skreen
- The Wind And Rain
- Time Has Passed
- Uncle Rat
- White Birds
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!
Altan - The Jug Of Punch
CAPO: 5th Fret
[Intro]
C G F G C G F G
[Verse 1]
C G
Being on the twenty-third of June
F G
Oh, as I sat weaving all at my loom
C G
Being on the twenty-third of June
F G
Oh, as I sat weaving all at my loom
C F C
I heard a thrush singing on yon bush
F C Dm Am Dm G
And the song she sang was 'The Jug Of Punch', fal de dal de day
Am F
Fala dum dum na did'n dad'n daa
G
Da did'n dad'n dum didlie day
[Verse 2]
C G
What more pleasure can a boy desire
F G
Than sitting down, oh, beside the fire
C G
What more pleasure can a boy desire
F G
Than sitting down, oh, beside the fire
C F C
And in his hand, oh, a jug of punch
F C Dm Am Dm G
And on his knee, have a tidy wench, fal de dal de day
Am F
Fala dum dum na did'n dad'n daa
G
Da did'n dad'n dum didlie day
[Verse 3]
C G
When I am dead and left in my mould
F G
At my head and feet place a flowing bowl
C G
When I am dead and left in my mould
F G
At my head and feet place a flowing bowl
C F C
And every young man that passes by
F C Dm Am Dm G
He can have a drink and remember I, fal de dal de day
Am F
Fala dum dum na did'n dad'n daa
G
Da did'n dad'n dum didlie day
[Interlude]
C G F G
Da da da dum, etc.
C G F G
Da da da dum, etc.
C F C F C Dm Am Dm G
Da da da dum, etc.
Am F G
Da da da dum, etc.
[Verse 4]
C G
Being on the twenty-third of June
F G
Oh, as I sat weaving all at my loom
C G
Being on the twenty-third of June
F G
Oh, as I sat weaving all at my loom
C F C
I heard a thrush singing on yon bush
F C Dm Am Dm G
And the song she sang was 'The Jug Of Punch', fal de dal de day
Am F
Fala dum dum na did'n dad'n daa
G
Da did'n dad'n dum didlie day
CAPO: 5th Fret
[Intro]
C G F G C G F G
[Verse 1]
C G
Being on the twenty-third of June
F G
Oh, as I sat weaving all at my loom
C G
Being on the twenty-third of June
F G
Oh, as I sat weaving all at my loom
C F C
I heard a thrush singing on yon bush
F C Dm Am Dm G
And the song she sang was 'The Jug Of Punch', fal de dal de day
Am F
Fala dum dum na did'n dad'n daa
G
Da did'n dad'n dum didlie day
[Verse 2]
C G
What more pleasure can a boy desire
F G
Than sitting down, oh, beside the fire
C G
What more pleasure can a boy desire
F G
Than sitting down, oh, beside the fire
C F C
And in his hand, oh, a jug of punch
F C Dm Am Dm G
And on his knee, have a tidy wench, fal de dal de day
Am F
Fala dum dum na did'n dad'n daa
G
Da did'n dad'n dum didlie day
[Verse 3]
C G
When I am dead and left in my mould
F G
At my head and feet place a flowing bowl
C G
When I am dead and left in my mould
F G
At my head and feet place a flowing bowl
C F C
And every young man that passes by
F C Dm Am Dm G
He can have a drink and remember I, fal de dal de day
Am F
Fala dum dum na did'n dad'n daa
G
Da did'n dad'n dum didlie day
[Interlude]
C G F G
Da da da dum, etc.
C G F G
Da da da dum, etc.
C F C F C Dm Am Dm G
Da da da dum, etc.
Am F G
Da da da dum, etc.
[Verse 4]
C G
Being on the twenty-third of June
F G
Oh, as I sat weaving all at my loom
C G
Being on the twenty-third of June
F G
Oh, as I sat weaving all at my loom
C F C
I heard a thrush singing on yon bush
F C Dm Am Dm G
And the song she sang was 'The Jug Of Punch', fal de dal de day
Am F
Fala dum dum na did'n dad'n daa
G
Da did'n dad'n dum didlie day
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