Chords for Eliza Carthy & Tim Eriksen - Bottle

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_ [F#m] _ A shepherd kept sheep on the hill in Sahai, Fa la la la la la la la la la.
There came [F#] a pretty girl passing him by, Fa la la la la la la la [F#m] la.
Shepherd says, she do you want of a wife, Acts all the same and not weary of life,
Fa la la la la [B] la la la la [F#m] la.
La la la la la la la la la la.
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ [F#m] Shepherd for you are careless than a fly, Fa la la la la la la la la la.
Having a bottle with women's wine, Fa la la la la la la la la la.
Oh now my darling if you will say so, And taste of my bottle before that you go,
Now fa la la [F#] la la la la la la la.
Fa la la la la la la la [F#] la la.
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_ [F#m] _ Then he took [C#] her and laid her on the ground, Fa la [A] la la la la la la la [F#] la.
Made her believe that the planet spun [C#] round, Fa la la la [F#] la la la la la la.
[C#] Look there my darling, look there where I spy, You'll find pretty babies that dance in the sky,
Now fa la la la la la la [F#] la la la.
Fa la la la la la la la la la.
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_ _ _ _ Now they are [B] vanished and now they appear, Fa la [F#m] la la la la la la la la.
They will tell stories of what we do here, Fa la la la la la la la la la.
Lie there my darling, enjoy your day well, Babes are [F#] too young and difficult to tell,
Now fa la la la la la la la la la.
Fa la la la la la la la la la. _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [F#m] See how the heavens fly swifter than day, Fa la la la la la la la [C#] la la.
Rise quickly or how they will all fly away, Now fa la la la la la la la la la.
Rise quickly my darling and quickly I tell thee,
How the sun, moon and stars are on fire in my [F#] belly. _ _ _
Fa la la la la la [F#m] la la la la.
Fa la la la la la la la la la. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Darling [C#] where am I now, show me my way, Fa [F#m] la la la la la la la la la.
[F#] Back to my daddy's hilltop of the way, Now fa la la la la la la la la la.
[B] If he should chide me for staying [F#m] too long, I'll tell him the fumes of your [C#] bottle were strong,
Now fa la la la la la [F#m] la la la.
Fa la la la la la la [F#] la la la.
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