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Barbara Allen
Traditional
D A7 Bm D E7 A
In Scarlet Town where I was born, There was a fair maid dwellin'. Made
G D Bm D G A7 D
ev'ry youth cry "Well - a - day," Her name was Barbara Allen. All
D Bm D E7 A
in the merry month of May, When green buds they were swellin' Young
G D Bm D G A7 D
Jemmy Grove on his deathbed lay, For love of Bar - bara Allen.
He sent his man unto her then,
To the town where she was dwellin';
You must come to my master dear,
If your name be Barbara Allen
For death is printed on his face,
And o'er his heart is stealin';
Then haste away to comfort him,
O lovely Barbara Allen.
Though death be printed on his face,
And o'er his heart is stealin',
Of cruel Barbara Allen. ...Continua:
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Barbara Allen
Traditional
D A7 Bm D E7 A
In Scarlet Town where I was born, There was a fair maid dwellin'. Made
G D Bm D G A7 D
ev'ry youth cry "Well - a - day," Her name was Barbara Allen. All
D Bm D E7 A
in the merry month of May, When green buds they were swellin' Young
G D Bm D G A7 D
Jemmy Grove on his deathbed lay, For love of Bar - bara Allen.
He sent his man unto her then,
To the town where she was dwellin';
You must come to my master dear,
If your name be Barbara Allen
For death is printed on his face,
And o'er his heart is stealin';
Then haste away to comfort him,
O lovely Barbara Allen.
Though death be printed on his face,
And o'er his heart is stealin',
Of cruel Barbara Allen. ...Continua: