Ye Banished Privateers — Bring Out Your Dead

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    	    	Вступление

[Припев]:
              Am                   C                 G                   Dm
Bring out your dead, bring out your dead, from noble house and poor man's shed,
    F                 C                    G                    Am
The plague has come to town, bring out your dead, bring out your dead.
               Am                   C            G               Dm
Bring out your dead, bring out your dead, to the pyres bright and red.
      F                 C                   G                   Am
We've reached the end o' days, bring out your dead, bring out your dead!



[Куплет 1]
      Am                               G
After seven months at sea, around cape horn with ivory,
   F                                   E
We reached the british piers at the old port of tangier.
       Am                        G
I went out to celebrate, with me Captain and first mate,
   F                           E
We met with many wenches, gypsy girls and pretty Frenchies.

  Am                               G
A pretty lass and her sister, had a rash with nasty blisters,
         F                                   E
But I've had me share of shy afflictions, fer lassies be me one addiction.
Am           G             F          C
One thing to another led, I fell asleep upon their bed,
    Dm                                    E
But woke next day with two dead whores and screams outside me door.


[Припев]:
              Am                   C                 G                   Dm
Bring out your dead, bring out your dead, from noble house and poor man's shed,
    F                 C                    G                    Am
The plague has come to town, bring out your dead, bring out your dead.
               Am                   C            G               Dm
Bring out your dead, bring out your dead, to the pyres bright and red.
      F                 C                   G                   Am
We've reached the end o' days, bring out your dead, bring out your dead!



[Куплет 2]
   Am                                    G
To find me drunken friends I ran, for Spanish cost we sail begun.
   F                             E
As soon as we set foot ashore, me throat felt swollen, dry and soar.
  Am                               G
I with an old physician met, fer a medical opinion get.
   F                                    E
He stared at me in stark dismay, said – Son you've got bubonic plague!

Am                                        G
Come next morning, the quack was dead, with pus-filled blisters on his head,
    F                               E
But I felt stronger than before, and went out for the town explore.
    Am                   C                  G               Dm
The streets with panicked men where filled, half the town in plague was killed.
  F                             E
A flagellant procession yelled, repent or burn in hell!


[Припев]:
              Am                   C                 G                   Dm
Bring out your dead, bring out your dead, from noble house and poor man's shed,
    F                 C                    G                    Am
The plague has come to town, bring out your dead, bring out your dead.
               Am                   C            G               Dm
Bring out your dead, bring out your dead, to the pyres bright and red.
      F                 C                   G                   Am
We've reached the end o' days, bring out your dead, bring out your dead!



[Куплет 3]
   Am                                  G
We sailed up north to native land, fer London went our merry band.
      F                                  E
As we filled the taverns with our crew, I got a feel of déjà vu'.
Am                                  G
Like in every other town we'd been, since the day we lost McGuinn,
F                            E
People started turning pale, behind us now a deadly trail.

Am                         G
Suddenly I saw all around, people dropping to the ground,
F                           E
Doctors clad in scary beaks, pushing barrows down the streets.
    Am                   C                  G               Dm
Their rottening load of corpses grew, in all it was a horrid view.
     F                           E
As a brazen bell the alleys rang, filled with dread I sang.


[Припев]:
              Am                   C                 G                   Dm
Bring out your dead, bring out your dead, from noble house and poor man's shed,
    F                 C                    G                    Am
The plague has come to town, bring out your dead, bring out your dead.
               Am                   C            G               Dm
Bring out your dead, bring out your dead, to the pyres bright and red.
      F                 C                   G                   Am
We've reached the end o' days, bring out your dead, bring out your dead!



[Припев]:
              Am                   C                 G                   Dm
Bring out your dead, bring out your dead, from noble house and poor man's shed,
    F                 C                    G                    Am
The plague has come to town, bring out your dead, bring out your dead.
               Am                   C            G               Dm
Bring out your dead, bring out your dead, to the pyres bright and red.
      F                 C                   G                   Am
We've reached the end o' days, bring out your dead, bring out your dead!



[Припев]:
              Am                   C                 G                   Dm
Bring out your dead, bring out your dead, from noble house and poor man's shed,
    F                 C                    G                    Am
The plague has come to town, bring out your dead, bring out your dead.
               Am                   C            G               Dm
Bring out your dead, bring out your dead, to the pyres bright and red.
      F                 C                   G                   Am
We've reached the end o' days, bring out your dead, bring out your dead!
      F                 C      F    C    E    Am
We've reached the end o' days, bring out your dead!
		
    

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