Verse
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Twenty years ago last Christmas, came a temper to my wife
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Stole the only flower I cherished, and I vowed I'd have his life
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In the street one day I met him, in my eyes that villain grinned
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Then the course of Cain came o'er me, 't was on that very day I sinned.
[Chorus]
F A# D# C
Sure I dreamed as the hammer strikes the anvil
D# F A# F
And I dream as the sparks light on the floor
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Of my true eyed turtle dove, she's the only girl I love
F Dm A#
As she stood outside that good old smithy door.
[Verse 2]
A# F A#
Twelve months passed then came my trial, in the court I saw my wife
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And I heard her beg for mercy, when they sentenced me for life.
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For twelve long years I read her letters, the only comfort I can tell,
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When I heard that she was dying, 't was then my lonely spirits fell.
[Chorus]
F A# D# C
Sure I dreamed as the hammer strikes the anvil
D# F A# F
And I dream as the sparks light on the floor
D# A# F A#
Of my true eyed turtle dove, she's the only girl I love
F Dm A#
As she stood outside that good old smithy door.
[Verse 3]
A# F A#
Late one night I dodged the warder, over the prison wall I sprang
G F C D# C F
Then go home foot sore and weary, at the breaking of the dawn.
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She was glad, so glad to see me, in my arms that night she died,
G F C D# C F
Then the warder rushed the doorway, and they found me there inside.
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When they saw her lifeless body, and I kneeling on the floor
G F C D# C F
They said "Jack my lad we trust you, come back when you've laid her low."
[Chorus]
F A# D# C
Sure I dreamed as the hammer strikes the anvil
D# F A# F
And I dream as the sparks light on the floor
D# A# F A#
Of my true eyed turtle dove, she's the only girl I love
F Dm A#
As she stood outside that good old smithy door.
- 1. Chord Gitar Foster And Allen - The Blacksmith Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar B)
- 2. Ganti Chord Gitar Foster And Allen - The Blacksmith Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar B)
- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan