They Are Marching Down on High Street — аккорды для гитары

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Em G 
Down in Old Wapping docks, near the banks and the rocks
[D] [Em]
Where the gibbets use to sing across the Thames
Em G 
Every now and every then with a silver oar with them
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The Marshals come to visit our block
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Em G 
If you cannot pay your rent, off to prison you'll be sent
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Where the gaolers entertain you in the stone hall
Em G 
Like the tattooed one armed creature, they call the Newgate Preacher
[D] [Em]
For his tales of liberty he must repent
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[G] [D]
Hear the royal drums beat and the marching of their feet
C Em G D 
A procession is coming down on High Street
[G] [D]
And bound to depart they have shackled to their cart
C Bm Em 
The poor lad who is heading for the docks
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Em G 
But for my own felony, there will be no clemency
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As a gentleman of fortune I did serve
Em G 
Now I’m rolling out of jail, and my final quart of ale
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Has been paid for by the Marshall Deputy
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[G] [D]
Hear the royal drums beat and the marching of their feet
C Em G D 
A procession is coming down on High Street
[G] [D]
And bound to depart they have shackled to their cart
C Bm Em 
The poor lad who is heading for the docks
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Em G 
For this morbid dalliance, In hope to catch a glance
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My audience has come to see my dance
Em G 
Like the withered William Kidd, who I'll now be hanging with
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As the cart towards the docks has well advanced
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Em G 
I can see my house from here. See, I grew up over there
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And I'm still a whipping boy, to this I swear
Em G 
As the chaplain reads his prayers, I climb the wooden stairs
[D] [Em]
And my true love stands there staring at the snare
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[G] [D]
Hear the royal drums beat and the marching of their feet
C Em G D 
A procession is coming down on High Street
[G] [D]
And bound to depart they have shackled to their cart
C Bm Em 
The poor lad who is heading for the docks
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[G] [D]
Oh close your eyes walk away now my love
C G D 
Don’t be here when the tide leaves in the morning
[G] [D]
And I'll see you at the heavenly gates
C Bm Em 
Where my face will be as handsome as today
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[G] [D]
Hear the royal drums beat and the marching of their feet
C Em G D 
A procession is coming down on High Street
[G] [D]
And bound to depart they have shackled to their cart
C Bm Em 
The poor lad who is heading for the docks