| Song Name: | Brandy | By: | Looking Glass |
| Posted By: | Wailer | Difficulty: | Beginner |
| Key: | Any | Genre: | Rock |
| Harp Type: | Diatonic | ||
| Created: | 2006-10-29 13:10:54 | Modified: | 2009-02-08 19:02:35 |
| Song: | 6 -6 -7 -6 6 -6 -7 6
There's a port, on a west - ern bay 5 6 -6 -4 5 6 -6 -7 6 and it serves a hun - dred ships a day, 6 -6 -7 -7 -6 6 -6 -7 6 Lone - ly sail - ors, pass the time a - way 6 -6 -7 6 6 6 and talk a - bout their homes. 6 -6 -7 -6 6 -6 -7 6 There's a girl, in this har - bour town 5 6 -6 5 6 -6 -7 6 and she works, lay - ing whis - key down, 6 -6 -7 -7 -6 6 -6 -7 -7 They say "Bran - dy, fetch an - oth-er round", 6 -6 -7 6 6 6 6 she serves them whis-key and wine 6 -7 -7 -8 -8 8 -8 -7 -8 8 The sail - ors say Bran - dy you're a fine girl, -8 8 9 8 -8 8 8 what a good wife you would be -8-7 -8 -7 -8 -8 8 -8 -7 -6 -6 6 Your eyes could steal a sail - or, from the sea. -7 -6 6 -6 -7 6 Brandy wears a braid - ed chain, 5 6 -6 -4 5 6 -6 -7 6 made of finest silver from the north of Spain. -6 -7 -7 -66 -6 -7 6 A lock - et, that bears the name, 6 -6 -7 6 6 6 of_the man that Bran - dy loves. 6 -7 -6 6 -6 -7 6 He came, on a sum - mer's day, 5 6 -6 5 -6 -7 6 bring - ing gifts, from far a - way. 6 -6 -7 -7 6 -6 -7 -7 But he made it_clear he could - n't stay, 6 -6 -7 6 6 6 no har - bor was his home. 6 -7 -7 -8 -8 8 -8 -7 -8 8 The sail-ors say Bran-dy, you're a fine girl, -8 8 9 8 -8 8 8 what a good wife you would be, -8 -7 -8 -7 -8 -8 -8 8 -8 -7 -6 -6 6 but my life, my lov-er my la - dy, is the sea. 9 8 8 -8 -8 -8 8 Bran-dy used to watch his eyes -8 -7 -8 -8 -8 -8 -8 8 when he told his sail-or's sto-ry, -8 8 9 8 8 -8 -8 8 -7 she could feel the o-cean fall and rise, -7 -8 -7 -8 -8 -8 8 she saw it's rag-ing glo-ry. -8 8 8 8 8 8 -8 -7 But he had al-ways told the truth, -6 6 -7 -8 -7 6 -6 6 Lord he was an hon-est man; -7 -8 -8 -8 8 -8 -7 -6 -6 6 Bran-dy does her best to un-der-stand. 6 -7 -6 6 -6 -7 6 At night when the bars close down, 5 6 -6 5 6 -6 -7 6 Bran-dy walks thru a si-lent town, 6 -6 -7 -7 6 -6 -7 -7 and loves-a man, who's not a-round, 6 -6 -7 6 6 6 she still can hear him say. 6 -7 -7 -8 -8 8 -8 -7 -8 8 She hears him say Bran-dy, you're a fine girl, -8 8 9 8 -8 8 8 what a good wife you would be. -8 -7 -8 -7 -8 -8 8 -8 -7 -6 -6 6 But my life, my lover, my la dy....is the sea. |
