Исполнитель: | Roy Payne (English) |
Пользователь: | Claude St Louis |
Длительность: | 130 секунд |
Начальная пауза: | 12 секунд |
Названия аккордов: | Не установлено |
Матерная: | |
Комментарии к подбору: | Нет |
Surrounded [G] by a mighty sea, there's an [C] island dear to me,
Des- [D] cribed by some a place of rock and [G] sand;
[D] But so [G] many a man has found when the [C] world has turned him down,
There's no [D] price tag on the doors in Newfound- [G] land.
There's a welcome on the breeze blowin' [C] inland from the seas,
That [D] some folks find hard to under- [G] stand;
[D] But it's [G] just to let you know, that no [C] matter where you go,
There's no [D] price tag on the doors in Newfound- [G] land.
Chorus 1:
Raise your glass and drink with me to that [C] island in the sea,
Where [D] friendship is a word they under- [G] stand;
You will never be alone when you're [C] in a Newfie's home,
There's no [D] price tag on the doors in Newfound- [G] land.
(Key Change)
[E] There will [A] always be a chair at the [D] table for you there,
They will [E] share what they have with any [A] man;
You don't [A] have to worry, friend, if your [D] pocket book is thin,
There's no [E] price tag on the doors in Newfound- [A] land.
Chorus 2:
Raise your glass and drink with me to that [D] island in the sea,
Where [E] friendship is a word they under- [A] stand;
You will never be alone when you're [D] in a Newfie's home,
there's no [E] price tag on the doors in Newfound- [A] land.
Ah there's no [E] price tag on the doors in Newfound- [A] land. [D] [A] [E] [A]