C F CC F C [Verse]F C If you had seen my Charlie at the head of an armyF C He was a gallant sight to beholdF C With his fine tartan hose on his bonnie round legF C And his buckles all pure shining gold [Verse]C The tartan my love wore was the finest Stuart KiltF C F C With his soft skin all under it, as white as any milkF C It's no wonder that seven hundred highlanders killedF C In restoring my Charlie to me [Verse]Continúa después del anuncioF C My love was six foot two without stocking or shoeF C In proportion my true love was builtF C Like I told you before, upon Culloden MoorF C Where the brave highland army was killed [Verse]C Prince Charlie Stuart was my true love's nameF C F C He was the flower of England and a pride to his nameF C Ah, but now they have banished him over to SpainF C And so dear was my Charlie to me [Instrumental]C F C F CC F CC F C [Verse]F C My love was six foot two without stocking or shoeF C In proportion my true love was builtF C Like I told you before, upon Culloden MoorF C Where the brave highland army was killed [Verse]C Prince Charlie Stuart was my true love's nameF C F C He was the flower of England and a pride to his nameF C Ah, but now they have banished him over to SpainF C And so dear was my Charlie to me [Otro]C F CC F C
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