A#m F#
I was raised in Lincoln Town my father's only child
A# C# A#m
For war he left me on my own with plow and domicile
G# A#m F
But two years hence his death was knelled and a lord's right to his lands upheld
A#m
And I was cast aside
A#m F#
Horse and sword and armor strong are all that's left to me
A#m C# A#m
But father taught me my life long so well I know all three
G# A#m F
To Dover I will find my way and I'll bind my breasts for soldier's pay
A#m
And fear shall not me find
A#m F#
For though I am a young girl, a soldier's daughter
A#m C# F
I'll race across the plains on the backs of armored steeds
A#m C# F
My father's sword I'll hold high and shed the blood of war-like men
A#m
No quarter to them given
A#m F#
My father died by Frenchmen's pike and in France his body remains
A#m C# A#m
So there I'll go to deal the like, with their blood they'll sate my pain
G# C# F
The prince's army southward sails that England shall on France prevail
A#m
And I with them shall go
A#m F#
For though I am a young girl, a soldier's daughter
A#m C# F
I'll race across the plains on the backs of armored steeds
A#m C# F
My father's sword I'll hold high and shed the blood of war-like men
A#m
No quarter to them given
A#m F#
My boyish shrews held o'er the sea unto the shores of France
A#m C# A#m
At last I vanquished enemy with halberd, sword and lance
G# C# F
A# courage beat within my chest that before no man would dare to test
A#m
My father's blood runs deep
A#m F#
For though I am a young girl, a soldier's daughter
A#m C# F
I've raced across the plains on the backs of armored steeds
A#m C# F
My father's sword I've held high and shed the blood of war-like men
A#m
No quarter to them given
A#m F#
I've stood beside both lord and knight, in ranks for battle dressed
A#m C# A#m
Beneath the lion banner's flight, I toiled and gave my best
G# C# F
The soldier's life I now endure and I'll ne'er return to needlework
A#m
By the sword I'll live and die
A#m F#
For though I am a young girl, a soldier's daughter
A#m C# F
I've raced across the plains on the backs of armored steeds
A#m C# F
My father's sword I've held high and shed the blood of war-like men
A#m
No quarter to them given
A#m F#
At Armagnac, war did it's worst though the battle we had won
A#m C# A#m
An arrow in me quenched it's thirst so my warring days are done
G# C# F
I've begged my mail and sword to keep in the hope that I should guarantee
A#m
That with honor I can die
A#m F#
For though I am a young girl, a soldier's daughter
A#m C# F
I've raced across the plains on the backs of armored steeds
A#m C# F
My father's sword I've held high and shed the blood of war-like men
A#m
No quarter to them given
A#m F#
But on my chest his sword they laid and granted final grace
A#m C# A#m
They vowed to me a soldier's grave in a quiet resting place
G# C# F
As the sun sets on my final day I have naught else but this to say
A#m
Brothers weep not for me
A#m F#
For I have tasted glory sweet as a stalwart English soldier
A#m C# F
I've raced across the plains on the backs of armored steeds
A#m C# F
My father's sword I’ve held high and shed my blood with war-like men
A#m
No quarter was I given
And no quarter did I give
- 1. Chord Gitar Cassandra Peverell - Soldiers Daughter Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar B)
- 2. Ganti Chord Gitar Cassandra Peverell - Soldiers Daughter Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar B)
- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan