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BANKS OF THE NILE Sandy Denny
DmOh hGark! the Cdrums do Ambeat, my love, Dmno longer Ccan we Dmstay. DmThe bugle-Ghorns are Csounding Amclear, and Gwe must march Amaway. DmWe’re ordereGd down tCo Portsmouth, and it'Ams many is thGe wearAmy mile. To Dmjoin the GBritish CArmy Amon the Dmbanks Cof the DmNile.
DmOh WGillie, dearest CWilliAme, don’Dmt leave mCe here tDmo mourn, DmDon’t makGe me curse anCd rue thAme day thaGt ever I waAms born. DmFor the Gparting Cof our love would be like Amparting Gwith my Amlife. So Dmstay at Ghome, my Cdearest Amlove, and DmI will Cbe your Dmwife.
DmOh my GNancy, Cdearest AmNancy, sure Dmthat will Cnever Dmdo. DmThe governGment has Cordered, and Amwe are Gbound to Amgo. DmThe governGment has Cordered, and the AmQueen she Ggives Amcommand. And DmI am Gbound on Coath, my Amlove, to Dmserve in a Cforeign Dmland.
DmOh, Gbut I’lCl cut off mAmy yellow hair, anDmd I’llC go along wDmith you. DmI’ll dresGs myself iCn uniform, anAmd I’ll Gsee EgAmypt too. DmI’lGl march bCeneath youAmr banner whilGe fortune it dAmo smile, And Dmwe’lGl comforCt onAme another on thDme bankCs of thDme Nile.
DmBut your Gwaist it is Ctoo Amslender, and your Dmfingers they Care too Dmsmall. DmIn the Gsultry Csuns of AmEgypt your Grosy cheeks would Amspoil. DmWhere the Gcannons they Cdo Amrattle, when the Gbullets they do Amfly, And Dmthe silver Gtrumpets Csound so Amloud to Dmhide the Cdismal Dmcries.
DmOh, Gcursed Cbe those cruel Amwars, that Dmever Cthey Dmbegan, DmFor they have Grobbed our Ccountry of Ammanes the Ghandsome Ammen. DmThey’ve robbeGd us of ouCr sweeAmthearts while theiGr bodies they feed thAme lions, On the Dmdry and Gsandy Cdeserts Amwhich are the Dmbanks Cof the DmNile.