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Intro: C Verse G In a neat little town they call Belfast D Apprenticed to trade I was bound G Em For many an hour's sweet happiness Am D C Have I spent in that neat little town Verse G But a sad misfortune came over me D Which caused me to stray from the land G Em Far away from my friends and relations Am D C Betrayed by the black velvet band G Her eyes they shone like diamonds D I thought her the queen of the land G Em And her hair it hung over her shoulder Am D G Tied up with a black velvet band Verse G I took a stroll down Broadway D Oh, meaning not long for to stay G Em When who should I meet but this pretty fair maid Am D C Come a'traipsing along the highway Verse G She was both fair and handsome D Her neck it was just like a swan's G Em And her hair it hung over her shoulder Am D G Tied up with a black velvet band G Her eyes they shone like diamonds D I thought her the queen of the land G Em And her hair it hung over her shoulder Am D C Tied up with a black velvet band Instrumental C Em Am D Verse G I took a stroll with this pretty fair maid D And a gentleman passing us by G Em Oh, I knew that she meant the undoing of him Am D C By the look in her roguish black eye Verse G A gold watch she took from his pocket D And slipped it right into my hand G Em And the very first thing that I said was Am D C 'A curse to the black velvet band' G Her eyes they shone like diamonds D I thought her the queen of the land G Em And her hair it hung over her shoulder Am D G Tied up with a black velvet band Verse G Seven long years penal servitude D To be spent down in Van Diemen's Land G Em Far away from my friends and relations Am D C Betrayed by the black velvet band A Her eyes they shone like diamonds E I thought her the queen of the land A F#m And her hair it hung over her shoulder Bm E A Tied up with a black velvet band A Her eyes they shone like diamonds E I thought her the queen of the land A F#m And her hair it hung over her shoulder Bm E A Tied up with a black velvet band
G Her eyes they shone like diamonds D I thought her the queen of the land G Em And her hair it hung over her shoulder Am D G Tied up with a black velvet band
G Her eyes they shone like diamonds D I thought her the queen of the land G Em And her hair it hung over her shoulder Am D C Tied up with a black velvet band
A Her eyes they shone like diamonds E I thought her the queen of the land A F#m And her hair it hung over her shoulder Bm E A Tied up with a black velvet band A Her eyes they shone like diamonds E I thought her the queen of the land A F#m And her hair it hung over her shoulder Bm E A Tied up with a black velvet band
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