| the Pogues | G-Dur | Jürgen, Sigi Akkordeon |
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: One summer evening drunk to hell, I sat there nearly lifeless
: An old man in the corner sang, where the waterlilies grow
: And on the jukebox Johnny sang, about a thing called love
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and it’s how are you kid and whats your name, and how would you bloody know
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In blood and death ’neath a screaming sky, I lay down on the ground
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And the arms and legs of other men, were scattered all around
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Some cursed some prayed, some prayed then cursed, then prayed and bled some more
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And the only thing that. I could see, Was a pair of brown eyes that was looking at me
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But when we got back labelled parts one to three, There was no pair of brown eyes waiting for me,
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And a rovin‘ a rovin‘ a rovin‘ I’ll go, For a pair of brown eyes
Intro….didididilidi, 2x (E). Harmonika
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: I looked at him, he looked at me, all I could do was hate him
: While Ray and Philomena sang, Of my elusive dreams
: I saw the streams, the rolling hills, Where his brown eyes were waiting
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And I thought about a pair of brown eyes, That waited once for me
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: So drunk to hell I left the place, Sometimes crawling, sometimes walking
: A hungry sound came across the breeze, So I gave the walls a talking
: And I heard the sounds of long ago, From the old canal
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And the birds were whistling in the trees, Where the wind was gently laughing
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And a rovin‘ a rovin‘ a rovin‘ I’ll go. 3x
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For a pair of brown eyes, For a pair of brown eyes