G G G D In a neat little town they call Belfast, apprenticed to trade I was boundG Em C D G And many's the hour of sweet happiness, I spent in that neat little townG G G D Till sad misfortune came over me, which caused me to stray from the landG Em C D G Far away from me friends and relations, betrayed by the black velvet bandG G G D Her eyes they shone like diamonds, I thought her the queen of the landG Em C D G And her hair it hung over her shoulder, tied up with a black velvet bandG G G D I took a stroll with this pretty fair maid, and a gentleman passing us byG Em C D G I knew she meant the undoing of me, by the look in her roguish black eyeG G G D A gold watch she took from his pocket, and she placed it right into me handG Em C D G And the very first thing that I thought was, bad luck to the black velvet bandG G G D Her eyes they shone like diamonds, I thought her the queen of the landG Em C D G And her hair it hung over her shoulder, tied up with a black velvet bandG G G D Now before a judge and a jury, next morning I had to appearG Em C D G Oh the judge he said to me "Young man, your case is proven clearG G G D We'll give you seven years' penal servitude, to be spent far away from the land.G Em C D G Far away from your friends and relations, betrayed by the black velvet bandG G G D Her eyes they shone like diamonds, I thought her the queen of the landG Em C D G And her hair it hung over her shoulder, tied up with a black velvet bandG G G D So come all ye jolly young fellows, and a warning take by meG Em C D G For when you are out on the town me lads, beware of them pretty colleensG G G D For they'll feed you with strong ale "More Yeah", until you are unable to standG Em C D G And the very next thing that you know me lads, is you've landed in Van Diemen's LandG G G D Her eyes they shone like diamonds, I thought her the queen of the landG Em C D G And her hair it hung over her shoulder, tied up with a black velvet bandG G G D Her eyes they shone like diamonds, I thought her the queen of the landG Em C D G And her hair it hung over her shoulder, tied up with a black velvet band
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