Johnny Flynn - Sweet william
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The chords are relative to capo 7th to make the guitar sound more like the mandolin its played on.
C C C C
I wasC born with thisDm story, it'sAm older thaFn I
And Cyet you when you hDmear it yoAmu'll know in the Fsky
In thCe wind of your kDmnowledge, In theAm cut of your Fjib
That the fCibre of winDmd is as Amnew from my lFip
As was eveCr and mDmore and eAmver will Fbe
'til the uCnion we Dmface castsAm us finally fGreeF
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For wFe in the lGove of an earthC-bidden dance
Stand enFthralled of Gthat, which fromC heaven, perchance
Lets us mFove with the giGfts we were gCiven in grace
And smiFle in the armGs of Sweet WDmilliam..mmmFm's embrace C
C C
William's wanderings took him abroad
Showed him the lay of the searcher's long road
To the place he stood now 'neath the black laden sky
And the crook of his father had brought fortune nigh
Read the sign where he looked, Not the bull, nor the bear
Nor a burly red lion, or the tortoise and hare
For we in the love of an earth-bidden dance
Stand enthralled of it, which from heaven, perchance
Lets us move with the gifts we were given in grace
And smile in the arms of Sweet William's embrace
The endC of the Dmworld was the Amname of thFe inn
Said faCir William faDmrewell to the wAmorld and its Fsin
ItCs sin C
Full Cbalmy was thDme winter air
All weAmt with what might dFie
A wisChing well, the ocDmean bear
A milAmlpond in his eFyes
A glCance to see from wDmhence he came
For WiAmlliam with a lanFdlocked turn
VeDmrmin what he stoodDm to lose
The sDmkin-shot snakes and eDmarthy worms
His boots trod soft inside the inn
His greeted all was here
Abrasive lowly nods came back
Then bent toward their beer
They must know I thought Willy now
They've seen me come from miles
The thought was struck as whisky poured
And barmen gave all smiles
Then folFlowed thAmis a cuGrious tAmhing
The Celdest of the host
Sang sFoftly wheAmre he sGat and drAmank
To Clove a worthy toast
His sFong was Amof a strGangerAm
SummoCned for his rope
In aFll would Ambe to sGet us fAmree
His sCong was strong and bold,
It went:
For we in the love of an earth-bidden dance
Stand enthralled of that, which from heaven, perchance
Lets us move with the gifts we were given in grace
And smile in the arms of Sweet William's embrace
I was born with this story, it's older than I
And yet you when you hear it you'll know in the sky
In the wind of your knowledge, In the cut of your jib
That the fibre of wind is as new from my lip
As was ever and more and ever will be
'til the union we face casts us finally free
Tabbed by Jon