Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление [Intro] G [Verse] C D I'm a freeborn man of the travellin' people G Got no fixed abode, as nomads we are numbered D G C Country lanes and byways were always my ways G Am F G I never fancied bein' longer [Verse] C D I know all the woods and the resting places G And the small birds sang when winter days were over D G C Then I'd pack my load and be on the road G Am F G Those were good old days for a rover [Verse] C D Now I've known life hard and I've had it easy G And I've cursed the life when winter days were dawning D G C But I've laughed and sung through the whole night long G Am F G Seen the summer sunrise in the morning [Verse] C D All you freeborn men of the travellin' people G All you tinkers, rolling stones or gypsy rovers D G C Winds of change are blowin', old ways are going G Am F G Your ramblin' days will soon be over
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