Mike Peters - The bells of rhymney

^EO what can you give me? Say the ^Asad ^A/G#bells of ^F#mRhym^Eney. ^EIs there hope for the future? Cry the ^Dbrown ^D/C#bells of ^BMerthyr. ^EWho made the mineowner? Say the ^Dblack ^D/C#bells of ^BRhondda. ^EAnd who robbed the miner? Cry the ^Agrim ^A/G#bells of ^F#mBlai^Ena.

^EThey will plunder willy-nilly, Say the ^Abell^A/G#s ^F#m of Caer^Ephilly. ^EThey have fangs, they have teeth Shout the ^Dloud ^D/C#bells of ^BNeath. ^ETo the south, things are sullen, Say the ^Dpink ^D/C#bells of ^BBrecon. ^EEven God is uneasy, Say the ^Amoist ^A/G#bells of ^F#mSwan^Esea.

^EPut the vandals in court Cry the ^Abells ^A/G#of ^F#mNew-^Eport. ^EAll would be well if — if — ^C#mif — Say the ^Dgreen ^D/C#bells of ^BCardiff. Why so ^Eworried, sisters, ^C#mwhy Sing the ^Asilver bells of ^F#mWye. ^EO what can you give me? Say the ^Asad ^A/G#bells of ^F#mRhym^Eney.