Bonnie Mae

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Tono:
C [Verse]
Dm7 C Bonnie Mae a-shepherding's gone
Dm7 C G To call the sheep to the fold
C Dm7 And aye, as she sang, her bonny voice, it rang
G C Right over the tops of the downs, downs
G C Over the tops of the downs [Verse]
Dm7 C There came a troop of gentlemen
Dm7 C G As they were riding by
C Dm7 And one of them has lighted down
G C And he's asked of her the way, the way
G He's asked of her the way [Verse]
C Dm7 C "Ride on, ride on, you rank riders
Dm7 C G Your steeds are stout and strong
C Dm7 For it's out of the fold I will not go
G C For fear you'll do me wrong, wrong
G Fear you'll do me wrong" [Verse]
C Dm7 C Now he's taken her by the middle jip
Dm7 C G And by the green gown sleeve
C Dm7 And there he's had his will of her
G C And he's asked of her no leave, no leave
G He's asked of her no leave
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[Verse]
C Dm7 C "Oh, I've ridden east and I've ridden west
Dm7 C G And I've ridden o'er the downs
C Dm7 But the bonniest lass that ever I saw
G Is calling her sheep to the fold" [Verse]
C Dm7 C She has taken the milk pail on her head
Dm7 C G And she's gone lingering home
C Dm7 And all her father said to her
G C Was, "Daughter, you've done me wrong, wrong
G Daughter, you've done me wrong" [Verse]
C Dm7 C Now twenty weeks were gone and past
Dm7 C G Twenty weeks and three
C Dm7 And the lassie began to fret and to frown
G C And to long for his twinkling eye, bright eye
G Long for his twinkling eye [Instrumental]
F G C F G C F G C G [Verse]
C Dm7 C Now it fell on a day, and a bonny summer's day
Dm7 C G For she walked out alone
C Dm7 That selfsame troop of gentlemen
G C Came a-riding o'er the downs, downs
G C Riding o'er the downs [Verse]
Dm7 C "Who got the babe with thee, Bonnie Mae?
Dm7 C G Who got the babe in thy arms?"
C Dm7 For shame she blushed and aye, she said
G "I've a good man of my own" [Verse]
C Dm7 C "You lie, you lie, you bonny, bonny Mae
Dm7 C G So loud I hear you lie
C Dm7 Remember the misty, murky night
G C I lay in the fold with thee, with thee
G I lay in the fold with thee [Verse]
C Dm7 C Now he's lighted off his berry-brown steed
Dm7 C G He's set the fair Mae on
C Dm7 "Go call out your fold, good father, yourself
G C She'll ne'er call them again, again
G She'll ne'er call them again" [Verse]
C Dm7 C For he's the Lord of Achentrioch
Dm7 C G With fifty plough and three
C Dm7 And he's taken away the bonniest lass
G C In all the south country, country
G In all the south country
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Composición: Jörgen Elofsson

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