Eric Bogle - The belle of broughton

^GWhen summer ^Dtime is blo^Gomin' And the a^Cir's filled wi' p^Gerfumin' I w^Calk in time forgo^Gtten Wi' my ^Dbonnie belle o' ^GBroughton

^GAnd though now your h^Dair is silv^Ger And your ^Cbeauty's gone for^Gever ^CI hae no' forg^Gotten That ye w^Dere the belle o' ^GBroughton

^GFor at harvest ^Dtime and ^Gdancin' The^C young bucks wid come ^Gprancin' I^Cn love they were ^Gbesotten By the ^Dbonnie belle o' ^GBroughton

^GAnd though now your h^Dair is silv^Ger And your ^Cbeauty's gone for^Gever ^CI hae no' forg^Gotten That ye w^Dere the belle o' ^GBroughton

^GFor you an^Dd I ^Gtogether Would ^Cwander by the riv^Ger In ^Ca dress o' silk and ^Gsatin Ye were my ^Dbonnie belle o' ^GBroughton

^GAnd though now your h^Dair is silv^Ger And your ^Cbeauty's gone for^Gever ^CI hae no' forg^Gotten That ye'r^De aye my the belle o' ^GBroughton