Land Ho (2 вариант)

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(D) 
 
Granda loved a sailor Who sailed the frozen sea 
 
He grandpa was the whaler And he took me on his knee 
 
He said Son Im going crazy From living on the land 
 
Got to find my shipmates And walk on foreing sands 
 
C A D C A G F#m Em A7 
 
(D) 
 
This old man was graceful With silver in his smile 
 
He smoked a briar pipe and He walked four country miles 
 
Singing songs of shady sisters And old time liberty 
 
Songs of love and songs of death And songs to set me free 
 
C A D C A G F#m Em Dm Em Dm 
 
(Em Dm) 
 
Ive got three ships and sixty man 
 
A course for ports unread 
 
Stand at mast, let north wind blows 
 
Till half of us are dead