Dear Calypso taby ukulele według CG5 (Chwyty barytonu)

Verse 1:
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From the crow's nest high

I can spy the little islands
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Strewn like stones in the salty sea
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Pour the rum-pum-pum

Hearts are beating like the drum
E                  Gbm
The madness taking me -Hoo!-

Chorus:
D               A
One day, should port be made
     E                 Gbm
I'll miss her, how her waves throw
D               A
This day, we shant delay
     E                 Gbm
On our way, our dear Calypso

Verse 2:
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From the starboard bow

I can spy a city ruined
E                Gbm
Taken siege by a pirate's lance
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Plundered gold

That was taken long ago
E                Gbm
Afore we had our chance -Dah!-

Chorus:
D               A
One day, should port be made
     E                 Gbm
I'll miss her, how her waves throw
D               A
This day, we shant delay
     E                 Gbm
On our way, our dear Calypso

Verse 3:
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From the decks below

I can spy out through the porthole
E                 Gbm
Kingly ships of a naval fleet
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While we schemed our raid

Our plan had been belayed
E                      Gbm
For they'd made their retreat -Dang it!-

Chorus:
D               A
One day, should port be made
     E                 Gbm
I'll miss her, how her waves throw
D               A
This day, we shant delay
     E                 Gbm
On our way, our dear Calypso

Verse 4:
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From the port side shroud

I can spy under the moonlight
E                   Gbm
Dreams of fortune awaiting me
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Gold and rum

All there is under the sun
E                   Gbm
But fate would disagree -Hey!-

Chorus:
D               A
Someday, if port be made
     E                 Gbm
I'll miss her, how her waves throw
D               A
This day, we shant delay
     E                 Gbm
On our way, our dear Calypso

Bridge:
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At the Captain's wheel

He can spy out the horizon
E                   Gbm
"Hands on deck! Tally-Ho!" he cries
Gbm                                     E                Gbm
"Silver! Gold! Plenty coffers to behold before your very eyes!" -Oh!-

Chorus:
D               A
One day, should port be made
     E                 Gbm
I'll miss her, how her waves throw
D               A
This day, we shant delay
     E                 Gbm
On our way, our dear Calypso