Biografia:
Cherish the Ladies es un grupo femenino irlandés-norteamericano. El grupo se formó en 1985 en Nueva York. La cabecilla, Joanie Madden, toca la flauta, la flauta irlandesa y canta. Las otras miembros tocan un amplio rango de instrumentos. Sus álbumes contienen tanto piezas instrumentales como vocales. El nombre "Cherish the Ladies" es el título de una tonada irlandesa, grabada con mucho éxito por Los Chieftains en su cuarto álbum.
Joanie Madden
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Outras músicas:
- Angels We Have Heard On High
- Betsy Belle And Mary Gray
- Bogies Bonnie Belle
- Bonny Blue
- Broken Wings
- Dirty Old Town
- Donegal Rain
- Down By The Glenside
- Fair And Tender Ladies
- Freeborn Man Of The Traveling People
- Green Grow The Rushes Oh
- Hark The Herald Angels Sing
- High Germany
- I Heard The Bells On Christmas Day
- Ill Walk Beside You
- John Of Dreams
- Matt Hyland
- My Own Native Land
- Oh Come All Ye Faithful
- Oh Holy Night
- Once In Royal Davids City
- Queen Of Connemara
- Rambling Irishman
- Spoon River
- Sweet Thames Flow Softly
- The Back Door
- The Ballad Of The Foxhunter
- The Bergen
- The Broom Of The Cowdenknowes
- The Castle Of Dromore
- The Curragh Of Kildaire
- The Galway Rover
- The Green Fields Of Canada
- The Jolly Beggarman
- The Lake Isle Of Innisfree
- The Leader Of The Band
- The Little Drummer Boy
- The Missing Piece
- The Verdant Braes Of Skreen
- Three Weeks We Were Wed
- We Dreamed Our Dreams
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!
Cherish The Ladies - Bonny Blue-Eyed Nancy
[Verse 1]
N.C.
How could I live on the top of a mountain?
N.C.
With no money in my pocket, no gold for the counting
N.C.
For I would let the money go, all for to please her fancy
N.C. C
And I would marry no one but my own dear blue-eyed Nancy
[Verse 2]
F C Dm C
She's my bonny blue-eyed lassie with, with an air so sweet and tender
F Am Dm G C
Her walk like swans on water and her waist so small and slender
F C Dm C
Her golden hair in ringlets fell all o'er her snow-white shoulder
F C Dm G C
And I'll ask her for to marry me, and there's no man could be bolder
[Instrumental]
F C Dm Em F C Am F C G C
[Verse 3]
F C Dm C
Now, there's some people say she is very low in station
F Em Dm7 Am G C
And there's more people say, she'll be the cause of my ruination
F C
But let them all say what they will
Dm Am F Em
To her I will prove constant still
F C Am G C
'Til the day that I die, she will be my own lovely lady
[Interlude]
F C Dm G C
[Verse 4]
Dm C F Em
How lightly skims the swallow o'er the dark waters of Eochaill
Dm C Dm G C
And blithely sings the nightingale so happy to behold her
F C
And the winds may blow, and the moorcocks crow
Dm Am F Em
And the moon shine out so clearly O
Dm C Dm7 G C
Ah, but deeper by far is my love for my own lady
[Verse 5]
F C Dm C
Well now, there's some people tell me that she is very low in station
F C Dm7 Am G C
And there's more people say, she'll be the cause of my ruination
F C
But let them all say what they will
Dm Am G
To her I will prove constant still
N.C. C
'Til the day that I die, she will be my own lovely lady
[Verse 1]
N.C.
How could I live on the top of a mountain?
N.C.
With no money in my pocket, no gold for the counting
N.C.
For I would let the money go, all for to please her fancy
N.C. C
And I would marry no one but my own dear blue-eyed Nancy
[Verse 2]
F C Dm C
She's my bonny blue-eyed lassie with, with an air so sweet and tender
F Am Dm G C
Her walk like swans on water and her waist so small and slender
F C Dm C
Her golden hair in ringlets fell all o'er her snow-white shoulder
F C Dm G C
And I'll ask her for to marry me, and there's no man could be bolder
[Instrumental]
F C Dm Em F C Am F C G C
[Verse 3]
F C Dm C
Now, there's some people say she is very low in station
F Em Dm7 Am G C
And there's more people say, she'll be the cause of my ruination
F C
But let them all say what they will
Dm Am F Em
To her I will prove constant still
F C Am G C
'Til the day that I die, she will be my own lovely lady
[Interlude]
F C Dm G C
[Verse 4]
Dm C F Em
How lightly skims the swallow o'er the dark waters of Eochaill
Dm C Dm G C
And blithely sings the nightingale so happy to behold her
F C
And the winds may blow, and the moorcocks crow
Dm Am F Em
And the moon shine out so clearly O
Dm C Dm7 G C
Ah, but deeper by far is my love for my own lady
[Verse 5]
F C Dm C
Well now, there's some people tell me that she is very low in station
F C Dm7 Am G C
And there's more people say, she'll be the cause of my ruination
F C
But let them all say what they will
Dm Am G
To her I will prove constant still
N.C. C
'Til the day that I die, she will be my own lovely lady
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