Cornwall My Home Fisherman's Friends

Cornwall My Home

Fisherman's Friends

CapoQueen

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0:00 3:30
Afinación Estándar (E A D G B E)
Compás 6/8
Tonalidad: E
Cejilla:
Sin cejilla
Rasgueo 1

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Letra

[Verse 1]
                   A                             E
I've stood on Cape Cornwall in the sun's evening glow
                                                       B
On Chywoone Hill at Newlyn to watch the fishing fleets go
                             A                    E
Watched the sheave wheels at Geevor as they spun around
                         B                E
And heard the men singing as they go underground

[Chorus]
                Aadd9                  E
And no one will ever move me from this land
                                      B
Until the Lord calls me to sit at His hand
               Aadd9              E
For this is my Eden, and I'm not alone
                       Badd11               E
For this is my Cornwall      and this is my home

[Verse 2]
     E/G#          Aadd9                        E
I've left childish footsteps in the soft Sennen sand
I've chased the maids there,
               Badd11
all giggly and tanned
                  Aadd9                   E
I've stood on the cliff top in a westerly blow
                        E/G#
And heard the waves thunder
Badd11                 E
    on the rocks far below

[Chorus]
    E/G#         Aadd9                  E
And no  one will ever move me from this land
                                      B
Until the Lord calls me to sit at His hand
Bsus2               Aadd9              E
     For this is my Eden, and I'm not alone
                   E/G#
For this is my Cornwall
Badd11               E
      and this is my home

[Verse 3]
                   Aadd9
First thing in the morning,
               E
on Chapel Carn Brea
                                         Badd11
To gaze at the Scillies in the blue far away
               Aadd9
For this is my Cornwall,
                  E
and I'll tell you why
                  E/G#    Badd11                 E
Because I was born    here      and here I shall die

[Chorus]
                Aadd9                  E
And no one will ever move me from this land
  E/G#         E                      Badd11
Until the Lord calls me to sit at His hand
               Aadd9              E
For this is my Eden, and I'm not alone
                   E/G#
For this is my Cornwall
Badd11               E
      and this is my home

[Outro]
                   E/G#
For this is my Cornwall
Badd11               E
      and this is my home

Compases

[Verse 1]
| A | - | E | - |
| - | - | B | - |
| A | - | E | - |
| - | B | E | - |

I've stood on Cape Cornwall in the sun's evening glow
On Chywoone Hill at Newlyn to watch the fishing fleets go
Watched the sheave wheels at Geevor as they spun around
And heard the men singing as they go underground

[Chorus]
| Aadd9 - | -      - | E - | - - |
| -     - | -      - | B - | - - |
| Aadd9 - | -      - | E - | - - |
| -     - | Badd11 - | E - | -

And no one will ever move me from this land
Until the Lord calls me to sit at His hand
For this is my Eden, and I'm not alone
For this is my Cornwall      and this is my home

[Verse 2]
                                       E/G# |
| Aadd9 -    | -      - | E      - | - -    |
| -     -    | -      - | Badd11 - | - -    |
| Aadd9 -    | -      - | E      - | - -    |
| -     E/G# | Badd11 - | E      - | -

I've left childish footsteps in the soft Sennen sand
I've chased the maids there,
all giggly and tanned
I've stood on the cliff top in a westerly blow
And heard the waves thunder
on the rocks far below

[Chorus]
                                      E/G# |
| Aadd9 -    | -      - | E - | -     -    |
| -     -    | -      - | B - | Bsus2 -    |
| Aadd9 -    | -      - | E - | -     -    |
| -     E/G# | Badd11 - | E - | -     -    |

And no  one will ever move me from this land
Until the Lord calls me to sit at His hand
For this is my Eden, and I'm not alone
For this is my Cornwall
and this is my home

[Verse 3]
| Aadd9 -    | -      - | E      - | - - |
| -     -    | -      - | Badd11 - | - - |
| Aadd9 -    | -      - | E      - | - - |
| -     E/G# | Badd11 - | E      - | - - |

First thing in the morning,
on Chapel Carn Brea
To gaze at the Scillies in the blue far away
For this is my Cornwall,
and I'll tell you why
Because I was born    here      and here I shall die

[Chorus]
| Aadd9 -    | -      - | E      - | - E/G# |
| E     -    | -      - | Badd11 - | - -    |
| Aadd9 -    | -      - | E      - | - -    |
| -     E/G# | Badd11 - | E      - | - -    |
| -    

And no one will ever move me from this land
Until the Lord calls me to sit at His hand
For this is my Eden, and I'm not alone
For this is my Cornwall
and this is my home

[Outro]
    E/G# | Badd11 - | E - |

For this is my Cornwall
and this is my home

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