Chords for Jim Causley ~ Cupid the Ploughboy
Tempo:
131.7 bpm
Chords used:
F#
B
G#m
C#
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
As I walked out one morning in June,
When flowers were all in bloom,
I went into a flowery field,
And smelled a sweet perfume.
I turned myself all round and round,
And listened for a while,
And there I saw Cupid the ploughboy,
And he my heart beguiled, beguiled,
And he my heart beguiled.
As this young man was ploughing
His furrows high and low,
Raking his clods together,
His barley for to sow,
I wished this pretty ploughboy
My eyes had never seen.
Tis Cupid the pretty ploughboy,
With his arrow sharp and keen,
And keen with his arrow sharp and keen.
[C#] [F#]
[G#] [C#] [B]
[G#m] [C#]
[B] [G#m] [F#]
[B] If I should sing [G#m] a song [F#] to him,
My [B] mind to him [F#] unfold,
Perhaps [B] he'd [F#] take its [G#m] scornful,
[F#] And say I am [B] too bold.
[C#] But [F#] if he'd take it
[G#m] kinder,
And [C#] sing to [F#] me again,
[B] Then Cupid [Em] the [B] pretty [G#] [G#m] ploughboy
[C#] Would ease my [F#] heart from pain, from pain,
[B] Would ease [F#] my heart from pain,
[G#m] The [C#] ploughboy [G#m] hearing [B] of my song.
[G#m] Its sad and sweet [B] refrain,
[G#m] He turned himself [B] around [G#] and [G#m] sang,
[F#] I'll ease you [B] of your pain,
If you could love the
[G#m] ploughboy,
Forever [F#]
I'll [G#] prove [G#m] true,
[B] For when [F#] true love [G#] enslaves me,
I [F#] can't love none [B] but you, but you,
I can't love none but you.
[C#]
[G#] [C#]
[B] [G#m]
[C#] [F#] [D#]
[F#] [B]
[C#] I turned myself [G#m] to walk [F#] the field,
My new [B] love to [F#] unfold,
I stood all in that [G#] furrowed path,
[F#] And found the ground [B] all cold,
[C#] No clods were [F#] raked, no soil [G#m] was turned,
No [D#m] [C#] ploughboy had [B] been there,
The only [E] song [B] that ever [G#m] I heard,
[G#] Was but perfume in [C#] the air, [F#] in the air,
[B] Was but perfume [F#] in the air.
[C#] [F#] [G#] [C#] [B]
[G#m] [C#] [F#]
[G#m] [F#]
[B]
[N]
When flowers were all in bloom,
I went into a flowery field,
And smelled a sweet perfume.
I turned myself all round and round,
And listened for a while,
And there I saw Cupid the ploughboy,
And he my heart beguiled, beguiled,
And he my heart beguiled.
As this young man was ploughing
His furrows high and low,
Raking his clods together,
His barley for to sow,
I wished this pretty ploughboy
My eyes had never seen.
Tis Cupid the pretty ploughboy,
With his arrow sharp and keen,
And keen with his arrow sharp and keen.
[C#] [F#]
[G#] [C#] [B]
[G#m] [C#]
[B] [G#m] [F#]
[B] If I should sing [G#m] a song [F#] to him,
My [B] mind to him [F#] unfold,
Perhaps [B] he'd [F#] take its [G#m] scornful,
[F#] And say I am [B] too bold.
[C#] But [F#] if he'd take it
[G#m] kinder,
And [C#] sing to [F#] me again,
[B] Then Cupid [Em] the [B] pretty [G#] [G#m] ploughboy
[C#] Would ease my [F#] heart from pain, from pain,
[B] Would ease [F#] my heart from pain,
[G#m] The [C#] ploughboy [G#m] hearing [B] of my song.
[G#m] Its sad and sweet [B] refrain,
[G#m] He turned himself [B] around [G#] and [G#m] sang,
[F#] I'll ease you [B] of your pain,
If you could love the
[G#m] ploughboy,
Forever [F#]
I'll [G#] prove [G#m] true,
[B] For when [F#] true love [G#] enslaves me,
I [F#] can't love none [B] but you, but you,
I can't love none but you.
[C#]
[G#] [C#]
[B] [G#m]
[C#] [F#] [D#]
[F#] [B]
[C#] I turned myself [G#m] to walk [F#] the field,
My new [B] love to [F#] unfold,
I stood all in that [G#] furrowed path,
[F#] And found the ground [B] all cold,
[C#] No clods were [F#] raked, no soil [G#m] was turned,
No [D#m] [C#] ploughboy had [B] been there,
The only [E] song [B] that ever [G#m] I heard,
[G#] Was but perfume in [C#] the air, [F#] in the air,
[B] Was but perfume [F#] in the air.
[C#] [F#] [G#] [C#] [B]
[G#m] [C#] [F#]
[G#m] [F#]
[B]
[N]
Key:
F#
B
G#m
C#
G#
F#
B
G#m
_ _ _ _ _ As I walked out one morning in June,
_ When flowers were all in _ bloom,
I went into a _ flowery field, _
And smelled a sweet perfume. _
_ I turned myself all round and round,
_ And listened for a while,
And there I saw Cupid the _ _ _ ploughboy,
_ And he my heart _ beguiled, _ beguiled, _
And he my heart _ beguiled.
_ As this young man was _ ploughing
_ _ His furrows high and low, _
Raking his clods _ together,
_ _ His _ barley for to _ sow,
_ I wished this pretty _ _ _ ploughboy
My eyes had never _ seen.
Tis Cupid the pretty _ _ ploughboy,
With his arrow sharp and keen,
And keen with his arrow sharp and keen.
_ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [B] _
_ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[B] _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ If I should sing [G#m] a song [F#] to him,
_ My [B] mind to him [F#] unfold,
_ _ _ Perhaps [B] he'd [F#] take its [G#m] scornful, _ _
[F#] And say I am [B] too bold.
_ [C#] But [F#] if he'd take it _
[G#m] _ _ kinder,
And [C#] sing to [F#] me _ again,
[B] Then Cupid [Em] the [B] pretty _ [G#] _ [G#m] ploughboy
_ [C#] Would ease my [F#] heart from pain, from pain,
_ [B] Would ease [F#] my heart from pain,
_ [G#m] The _ [C#] ploughboy [G#m] hearing _ [B] of my song.
_ [G#m] Its sad and sweet [B] _ refrain,
[G#m] He turned himself [B] around [G#] and _ [G#m] sang,
[F#] I'll ease you [B] of your _ pain,
If you could love the _
[G#m] _ ploughboy,
_ Forever [F#] _
I'll [G#] prove [G#m] true,
_ [B] For when [F#] true love _ [G#] enslaves me,
_ I [F#] can't love none [B] but you, but you,
_ I can't love none but you.
_ [C#] _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ [B] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [D#] _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [C#] I turned myself [G#m] to walk [F#] the field,
_ My new [B] love to [F#] unfold,
_ _ I stood all in that _ [G#] furrowed path,
_ _ [F#] And found the ground [B] all cold,
[C#] No clods were [F#] raked, no soil [G#m] was turned,
No [D#m] _ [C#] ploughboy had [B] been there,
_ The only [E] song [B] that ever [G#m] I heard,
[G#] Was but _ perfume in [C#] the air, [F#] in the air,
[B] Was but perfume [F#] in the air.
_ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [B] _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _ _
_ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ When flowers were all in _ bloom,
I went into a _ flowery field, _
And smelled a sweet perfume. _
_ I turned myself all round and round,
_ And listened for a while,
And there I saw Cupid the _ _ _ ploughboy,
_ And he my heart _ beguiled, _ beguiled, _
And he my heart _ beguiled.
_ As this young man was _ ploughing
_ _ His furrows high and low, _
Raking his clods _ together,
_ _ His _ barley for to _ sow,
_ I wished this pretty _ _ _ ploughboy
My eyes had never _ seen.
Tis Cupid the pretty _ _ ploughboy,
With his arrow sharp and keen,
And keen with his arrow sharp and keen.
_ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [B] _
_ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[B] _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ If I should sing [G#m] a song [F#] to him,
_ My [B] mind to him [F#] unfold,
_ _ _ Perhaps [B] he'd [F#] take its [G#m] scornful, _ _
[F#] And say I am [B] too bold.
_ [C#] But [F#] if he'd take it _
[G#m] _ _ kinder,
And [C#] sing to [F#] me _ again,
[B] Then Cupid [Em] the [B] pretty _ [G#] _ [G#m] ploughboy
_ [C#] Would ease my [F#] heart from pain, from pain,
_ [B] Would ease [F#] my heart from pain,
_ [G#m] The _ [C#] ploughboy [G#m] hearing _ [B] of my song.
_ [G#m] Its sad and sweet [B] _ refrain,
[G#m] He turned himself [B] around [G#] and _ [G#m] sang,
[F#] I'll ease you [B] of your _ pain,
If you could love the _
[G#m] _ ploughboy,
_ Forever [F#] _
I'll [G#] prove [G#m] true,
_ [B] For when [F#] true love _ [G#] enslaves me,
_ I [F#] can't love none [B] but you, but you,
_ I can't love none but you.
_ [C#] _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ [B] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [D#] _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [C#] I turned myself [G#m] to walk [F#] the field,
_ My new [B] love to [F#] unfold,
_ _ I stood all in that _ [G#] furrowed path,
_ _ [F#] And found the ground [B] all cold,
[C#] No clods were [F#] raked, no soil [G#m] was turned,
No [D#m] _ [C#] ploughboy had [B] been there,
_ The only [E] song [B] that ever [G#m] I heard,
[G#] Was but _ perfume in [C#] the air, [F#] in the air,
[B] Was but perfume [F#] in the air.
_ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [B] _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _ _
_ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
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