Karaoké The Black Velvet Band The Irish Rovers
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Her eyes they shone like the diamonds you'd think she was queen of the land
And her hair hung over her shoulders tied up with a black velvet band
In a neat little town they called Belfast apprentice to trade
I was bound
And many an hour o' sweet happiness
I spent in that neat little town
'Till bad misfortune came o'er me that caused me to stray from the land
Far away from me friends and relations to follow the black velvet band
Her eyes they shone like the diamonds you'd think she was queen of the land
And her hair hung over her shoulders tied up with a black velvet band
Well I went out strolling one evening not meaning to go very far
When I met with a ficklesome damsel she was sellin' her trade in the bar
When a watch she took from a customer and slipped it right into my hand
Then the law came and put me in prison bad luck to her black velvet band
Her eyes they shone like the diamonds you'd think she was queen of the land
And her hair hung over her shoulders tied up with a black velvet band
Next morning before judge and jury for trial
I had to appear
Then the judge he says me young fellow the case against you is quite clear
And seven long years is your sentence you're goin' to
Van Dieman's land
Far away from your friends and relations to follow the black velvet band
Her eyes they shone like the diamonds you'd think she was queen of the land
And her hair hung over her shoulders tied up with a black velvet band
So come all ye jolly young fellows
I'll have yous take warnin' by me
And when ever you're out on the liquor, me lads beware of the pretty colleens
For they'll fill you with whisky and porter 'till you are not able to stand
And the very next thing that you know, me lads you've landed in
Van Dieman's land
Her eyes they shone like the diamonds you'd think she was queen of the land
And her hair hung over her shoulders tied up with a black velvet band
Her eyes they shone like the diamonds you'd think she was queen of the land
And her hair hung over her shoulders tied up with a black velvet band
Informations
Rendu célèbre par The Irish Rovers
Auteur-Compositeur : Trad Arrangeurs/Adaptateurs : Eamonn Francis Campbell, John Edmund Sheahan, Paddy Reilly, Sean Cannon, Barney Mckenna
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Cet enregistrement est une reprise de The Black Velvet Band rendu célèbre par The Irish Rovers