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| - | {title:The Goblin Lads - A Bard's Tale} | ||
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| - | {c:Guitar: Capo 3} | + | [Am]A Goblin king u[Dm]pon the [Am]hill – he [Am]looked about and [E7]sighed (sigh)\\ |
| + | [Am]“Oh, were I king of these [Dm]human [Am]lands, 'tis [Am]then I'd stand with [E7]pride!\\ | ||
| + | [Am]“I’d have a crown of the [Dm]purest [Am]gold – not [Am]iron or wood or [E7]stone! (uh, uh!)\\ | ||
| + | [Am]I’d have the softest robes for [Dm]miles [Am]around and I'd [E7]sit upon a [Am]throne!!! (Yeah!)\\ | ||
| - | [Am]A Goblin king u[Dm]pon the [Am]hill – he [Am]looked about and [E7]sighed (sigh) | + | Chorus |
| - | [Am]“Oh, were I king of these [Dm]human [Am]lands, 'tis [Am]then I'd stand with [E7]pride! | + | |
| - | [Am]“I’d have a crown of the [Dm]purest [Am]gold – not [Am]iron or wood or [E7]stone! (uh, uh!) | + | |
| - | [Am]I’d have the softest robes for [Dm]miles [Am]around and I'd [E7]sit upon a [Am]throne!!! (Yeah!) | + | |
| - | {c: | + | [Am]Hey! Ho! The Goblin Lads, [Dm]stomping through the [E7]night! (stomp stomp)\\ |
| - | {soc} | + | [Am]Hey! Ho! The Goblin Lads [E7]cannot stand the [Am]light!\\ |
| - | [Am]Hey! Ho! The Goblin Lads, [Dm]stomping through the [E7]night! (stomp stomp) | + | [F]Lock your windows! [G]Bar your doors [Am]against the [Dm]gruesome [E7]sight!\\ |
| - | [Am]Hey! Ho! The Goblin Lads [E7]cannot stand the [Am]light! | + | [Am]The Goblin Lads are [Dm]on the town, so [G]keep your [E7]lanterns [Am]bright!\\ |
| - | [F]Lock your windows! [G]Bar your doors [Am]against the [Dm]gruesome [E7]sight! | + | |
| - | [Am]The Goblin Lads are [Dm]on the town, so [G]keep your [E7]lanterns [Am]bright! | + | |
| - | {eoc} | + | |
| - | [Am]The womans voice spake [Dm]from the [Am]air: “If [Am]thou dost wish to [E7]rule, | + | [Am]The womans voice spake [Dm]from the [Am]air: “If [Am]thou dost wish to [E7]rule,\\ |
| - | Then serve me well - and you shall have magic for a [E7]tool!” (cackle) | + | Then serve me well - and you shall have magic for a [E7]tool!” (cackle)\\ |
| - | The Goblin called unto him then, from deep within the wood (umm err ummm huh) | + | The Goblin called unto him then, from deep within the wood (umm err ummm huh)\\ |
| - | And gathered there his Goblin Horde. For man, he meant no good! (snarls) | + | And gathered there his Goblin Horde. For man, he meant no good! (snarls) |
| - | And when the Goblins gathered all, the Witch did make them sleep! (sleep! snores) | + | And when the Goblins gathered all, the Witch did make them sleep! (sleep! snores)\\ |
| - | Hers they became to do her deeds. Their souls she meant to keep! (such as they were!) | + | Hers they became to do her deeds. Their souls she meant to keep! (such as they were!)\\ |
| - | The spell was cast, then they awoke – and much to their dismay (oh noes! Eek!) | + | The spell was cast, then they awoke – and much to their dismay (oh noes! Eek!)\\ |
| No longer could they rove at night, but now must face the day!!! | No longer could they rove at night, but now must face the day!!! | ||
| - | Oh, havoc foul they thought to wreak upon this kingdom fair (snarls & growls) | + | Oh, havoc foul they thought to wreak upon this kingdom fair (snarls & growls)\\ |
| - | But for the king and people stood a Mage who was quite rare! (Avadacadbra!!) | + | But for the king and people stood a Mage who was quite rare! (Avadacadbra!!)\\ |
| - | He caught the Witch within a web. (help me!) She fell down to the floor. (thunk) | + | He caught the Witch within a web. (help me!) She fell down to the floor. (thunk)\\ |
| Now the Goblins dance in darkest night, and chance the day no more!!! | Now the Goblins dance in darkest night, and chance the day no more!!! | ||
| - | A Goblin king upon the hill, he looked about and sighed (sigh) | + | A Goblin king upon the hill, he looked about and sighed (sigh)\\ |
| “No more for me those human lands, for 'tis there the Sun doth bide! (Hah!) | “No more for me those human lands, for 'tis there the Sun doth bide! (Hah!) | ||
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| {key: G} | {key: G} | ||
| - | {tag: Set Adrift} | + | |