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Am G Em Am On the 11th of April nineteenhundred and twelve Am G Em Am The queen of the ocean had started her life C G Em Am With thirteen hundred passangers she sailed out from Cork Am G Em Am Lead by 900 sailors on her way to New York C G Em Am Uh-uh-uh riddle of the century C G Em Am Uh-uh-uh pride of the White-Star-Line C G Em Am Uh-uh-uh ye became a wet reliquary C G C Am Uh-uh-uh a victim of the brine Am G Em Am On the forteenth of Aprli at eleven fourth pm Am G Em Am An outlook guy named freedy fleet the alarmbell he did ring C G Em Am Captain Smith gave the order: 'half steam ahead!' he cried Am G Em Am As the steamer got a narrow shave from a giant in the night (Chorus) Am G The water filled the liner Em Am The death-struggle takes 3 hours Am G Em Am The operators working hard an emergency he morsed C G Em Am 'Californian can't you hear me - is your wireless working there?' Am G Em Am Wallace hartley and his rag-time-band played a tune called Derry Air (Chorus) Am G Em Am On the fifteenth of April nineteenhundred and twelve Am G Em Am The queen of the ocean had ended her life C G Em Am Eighteen lifeboats were in store seven hundred for to save Am G Em Am But fifteen hundret passangers rest in their icy grave (Chorus)
C G Em Am Uh-uh-uh riddle of the century C G Em Am Uh-uh-uh pride of the White-Star-Line C G Em Am Uh-uh-uh ye became a wet reliquary C G C Am Uh-uh-uh a victim of the brine
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