Willie Of Winsbury chords by Anais Mitchell
Guitar chords with lyrics
Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)
Verse:
A B11/A
The king has been a prisoner
A B11/A A
And a prisoner long in Spain
C#m A E G#m
And Willie of the Winsbury
A E A
Has lain long with his daughter Jane
A B11/A
"What ails you, what ails you, my daughter Jane?
A B11/A A
Why, you look so pale and wan
C#m A E G#m
Oh, have you had any ill sickness
A E A
Or yet been sleeping with a man?"
A B11/A
"I have not had any ill sickness
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Nor yet been sleeping with a man
C#m A E G#m
It is for you my father dear
A E A
For biding so long in Spain"
A B11/A
"Cast off, cast off your robe and gown
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Stand naked on the stone
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That I might know you by your shape
A E A
If you be maiden or none"
A B11/A
And she's cast off her robe and gown
A B11/A A
Stood naked on a stone
C#m A E G#m
Her apron was tight and her waist was round
A E A
Her face was pale and wan
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A B11/A
"And was it with a lord or a gentleman
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Or a man of wealth and fame?
C#m A E G#m
Or was it with one of my servingmen
A E A
While I was a prisoner in Spain?"
A B11/A
"No, it wasn't with a lord or a gentlemen
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Or a man of wealth and fame
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It was with Willie of Winsbury
A E A
I could bide no longer alone"
A B11/A
And the king has called his servingmen
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By one, by two, by three
C#m A E G#m
Saying "Where is this Willie of Winsbury?
A E A
For hanged he shall be"
A B11/A
And when they came before the king
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By one, by two, and by three
C#m A E G#m
Willie should have been the first of them
A E A
But the last of them was he
A B11/A
And Willie of the Winsbury
A B11/A A
All dressed up in red silk
C#m A E G#m
His hair hung like the strands of gold
A E A
His breast was white as milk
A B11/A
"No wonder, no wonder", the king he said
A B11/A A
"That my daughter's love you did win
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If I were a woman as I am a man
A E A
In my own bed you would have been -
Verse:
A B11/A
And will you marry my daughter Jane
A B11/A A
By the faith of your right hand?
C#m A E G#m
And I'll make you the lord of my servingmen
A E A
I'll make you the heir to my land"
A B11/A
"Oh yes, I'll marry your daughter Jane
A B11/A A
By the faith of my right hand
C#m A E G#m
But I'll not be the lord of any man
A E A
I'll be not be the heir to your land"
A B11/A
And he's raised her up on a milk white steed
A B11/A A
And himself on a dapple gray
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He has made her the lady of as much land
A E A
As she can ride on a long summer's day Published:
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