Аккорды Ye Banished Privateers - Elephants Dance

Am                  G           C     G
We have served many years under royal decree
            Am       F           G       C     E
Crossed the ocean so vast to the new colonies
      Am         G             C          G
We've starvation endured, eaten rations of mold
       Dm              Am           E        Am
And we slaughtered our friends for a minimum sold

Am                  G           C           G
Been discarded like trash for a treaty with Spain
        Am          F            G         C      E
No more work for us sailors till war comes again
       Am       G          C            G
In the ruins of Nassau, we gathered our strength
    Dm        Am         E            Am
And founded a future and home for our friends

    Dm      G      C        Am
But here we are at gallow's point
   G                              Am
In Woodes Rogers' ruse we've been caught
   F      G             C           Am
To pardon accept and get back in the fold
   Dm                       E
Or be fed to the crows in a noose

 Am              G      Dm             Am
Bleed for Queen Anne! Starve for King George!
        F           G            C          E
We're trampled and torn in this elephants dance
 Am              G      Dm             Am
We're taking the rope, for the sake of the code
        F           G            Am
So the free folk of Nassau might still stand a chance

Am                  G           C     G
Oh we had a good run, with a cutlass and gun
     Am                F             G      C      E
I've earned most of my meals sailing on the accord
    Am              G          C       G
Our republic fought back every English attack
      Dm         Am            E         Am
As we gathered a fleet sailing under the black

    Dm          G         C           Am
But now we are scattered, divided and weak
    G                   C
The enemy wedged in our midst
   F           G                C       Am
No force or no fleet could have torn us apart
     Dm                  E
Like King George's grand clemency

 Am              G      Dm             Am
Bleed for Queen Anne! Starve for King George!
        F           G            C          E
We're trampled and torn in this elephants dance
 Am              G      Dm             Am
We're taking the rope, for the sake of the code
        F           G            Am
So the free folk of Nassau might still stand a chance

Am           Em               Am       Em
Oh I spit on your conditions, in fact I think I'll pass
Am               Em              Dm             E
Them terms won't do to wipe the shit out of me Irish ass
Am           Em               Am       Em
I'd rather die a free man, than live my life a slave
Am               Em              Dm             E
You take that bloody pardon, and you plant it on my grave

       Am                    F
We are born of the salt, we children of the sea
    C                     G
We don't bend our knees to no king or country
       Am                     F
So we hoist the Jolly Roger, the colours of the free

        Am                        F
We are born of the salt, we are children of the sea
    C                          G         E
We don't bend our knees to no king or country
       Am                         F
So we hoist the Jolly Roger, the colours of the free
    C                                  G               E
And if we hit the gallows, that's the way that it must be

        Am                        F
We are born of the salt, we are children of the sea
    C                          G         E
We don't bend our knees to no king or country
       Am                         F
So we hoist the Jolly Roger, the colours of the free
    C                                  G               E
And if we hit the gallows, that's the way that it must be

            Am             G       Dm             Am
We'll not bleed for Queen Anne! Starve for King George!
        F           G             C        E
We're trampled and torn in this elephants dance
       Am         G             Dm          Am
We're taking the rope, for the sake of the code
        F            G            Am            G
So the free folk of Nassau might still stand a chance

  Dm             Am
Starve for King George!
        F           G             C        E
We're trampled and torn in this elephants dance
       Am         G             Dm          Am
We're taking the rope, for the sake of the code
        F            G            Am
So the free folk of Nassau might still stand a chance