Tipo de gaita: Diatônica
Tom: qualquer
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My truly, truly fair.
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Truly, truly fair.
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How I love my truly fair.
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There's songs to sing her,
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trinkets to bring her,
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Flowers for her golden hair.
verse: 1
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Some men plow the open plains,
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some men sail the brine,
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But I'm in love with a pretty little
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maid,for work I have no time.
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verse: 2
Once I sailed from Boston Bay, bound for Singapore
But one day out in the mist or so,
I swam back to shore.
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verse 3:
I love she and she loves me, pardon if I boast.
At times we fight all the live long night
'bout who loves who the most.
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verse 4:
Soon I'm gonna marry her, love her til I die.
There ain't no livin' on love alone,
but still I'm gonna try
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