Аккорды к песне Dubliners — Banks of the Roses

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On the banks of the roses my love and I sat down. 
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And I took out my fiddle for to play my love a tune, 
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In the middle of the tune, me boy, she smiled and she said, 
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Oh Johnny, lovely Johnny don't you leave me. 
  
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When I was a young lad I heard me father say, 
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That he'd rather see me dead,and buried in the clay, 
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Sooner than be married to any run away, 
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By the lovely sweet banks of the roses. 
  
E                    B              E 
On the banks of the roses my love and I sat down. 
   A                 E           B              E 
And I took out my fiddle for to play my love a tune, 
         A            E                  B             E 
In the middle of the tune, me boy, she smiled and she said, 
    E               A                B   E 
Oh Johnny, lovely Johnny don't you leave me. 
   
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Well now I am no run away and soon I'll have you know, 
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That I can take the bottle, or I can leave it alone, 
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And if her daddy doesn't like it, he can keep his daughter home, 
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And young Johnny will go roving with another. 
  
E                    B              E 
On the banks of the roses my love and I sat down. 
   A                 E           B              E 
And I took out my fiddle for to play my love a tune, 
         A            E                  B             E 
In the middle of the tune, me boy, she smiled and she said, 
    E               A                B   E 
Oh Johnny, lovely Johnny don't you leave me. 
  
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When I am married, 'twill be in the month of May, 
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When the leaves they are green, and the meadows they are gay, 
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And me and my true love will sit and sport and play. 
         E            A           B E 
By the lovely sweet banks of the roses. 
  
E                    B              E 
On the banks of the roses my love and I sat down. 
   A                 E           B              E 
And I took out my fiddle for to play my love a tune, 
         A            E                  B             E 
In the middle of the tune, me boy, she smiled and she said, 
    E               A                B   E 
Oh Johnny, lovely Johnny don't you leave me. 
  
    E               A                B   E 
Oh Johnny, lovely Johnny don't you leave me.