Ian & Sylvia - Katy dear

Oh, Katy ^FDear,^F go ask your ^Ffather ^F If you might ^Fbe^F a bride of ^Cmine ^F If he says ^Bbyes^Bb, then come and ^Ftell me ^F If he says ^Fno,^C we'll run a^Fway. ^F

I cannot ^Fgo^F and ask my ^Ffather ^F For he is ^Fon^F his bed of ^Crest ^F And by his ^Bbside^Bb there's a golden ^Fdagger ^F To pierce the ^Fheart^C I love the ^Fbest. ^F

Oh Katy ^FDear,^F go ask your ^Fmother ^F If you might ^Fbe^F a bride of ^Cmine ^F If she says ^Bbyes^Bb, then come and ^Ftell me ^F If she says ^Fno,^C we'll run a^Fway. ^F

I cannot ^Fgo^F and ask my ^Fmother ^F For she is ^Fon^F her bed of ^Crest ^F And by her ^Bbside^Bb, there's a silver ^Fdagger ^F To pierce the ^Fheart^C I love the ^Fbest. ^F

He picked ^Fup^F a silver ^Fdagger ^F He pierced it ^Fthrough^F his wounded ^Cbreast ^F Farewell ^BbKaty, farewell ^Fdarling ^F I'll die for the ^Fone^C I love the ^Fbest. ^F

She picked ^Fup^F the bloody ^Fweapon ^F She pierced it ^Fthrough^F her snow-white ^Cbreast ^F Farewell ^BbMomma^Bb, Farewell ^FPoppa ^F I'll go with the ^Fone^C I love the ^Fbest. ^F