[Intro] F C
[Primeira Parte]
F C
Bella donna´s on the high street
F C
Her breasts upon the off beat
F C
And the stalls are just the side shows
F C
Victoriana´s old clothes
F C
And yes her jeans are tight now
F C
She gotta travel light now
F C
She´s gotta tear up all her roots now
F C
She got a turn up for the boots now
[Refrão]
F
Yeah she thinks she´s tough
C
She ain´t no english rose
F
But the blind singer
C
He´s seen enough and he knows
Bb
Yes and he do a song
F C
About A long gone Irish girl
Bb F C
Ah but I got one for you Portobello bell
[Segunda Parte]
F C
She sees a man upon his back there
Escaping from a sack there
And bella donna lingers
Her gloves they got no fingers
Yeah, the blind man singing Irish
He get his money in a tin dish
Just a corner serenader
Upon a time he could have made her, made her
[Refrão]
F
Yeah she thinks she´s tough
C
She ain´t no english rose
F
But the blind singer
C
He´s seen enough and he knows
Bb
Yes and he do a song
F C
About A long gone Irish girl
Bb F C
Ah but I got one for you Portobello bell
[Terceira Parte]
F C
Yes and the barrow boys are hawking
And a parakeet is aquawking
Upon a truck there is a rhino
She get the crying of a wino
And then she hear the reggae rumble
Bella donna´s in the jungle
But she in no garden flower
There is no distress in the tower
[Refrão]
F
Oh, bella donna walks
C
Bella donna taking a stroll
F
But she don´t care about your window box
C
Or your button hole
Bb
Yes and he do a song
F C
About A long gone Irish girl
Bb F C
Ah but I got one for you Portobello bell
