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| Regel 10: | Regel 10: | ||
<poem> | <poem> | ||
Oh, {{F}}give me a home where the {{Bb}}buffalo {{Bbm}}roam, | Oh, {{F}}give me a home where the {{Bb}}buffalo {{Bbm}}roam, | ||
and the {{Dm}}deer and the {{G7}}antelope {{C7}}play. | |||
Where {{F}}seldom is heard a {{Bb}}discouraging {{Bbm}}word | Where {{F}}seldom is heard a {{Bb}}discouraging {{Bbm}}word, | ||
And the {{ | And the {{F}}skies are not {{C7}}cloudy all {{F}}day. | ||
{{F}}Home, {{C7}}home on the {{F}}range, | {{F}}Home, {{C7}}home on the {{F}}range, | ||
Where the {{Dm}}deer and the {{G7}}antelope {{C7}}play; | Where the {{Dm}}deer and the {{G7}}antelope {{C7}}play; | ||
| Regel 18: | Regel 18: | ||
And the {{F}}skies are not {{C7}}cloudy all {{F}}day. | And the {{F}}skies are not {{C7}}cloudy all {{F}}day. | ||
How often at night when the heavens are bright | How often at night when the heavens are bright, | ||
with the light from the glittering stars. | |||
Have I stood here amazed and asked as I gazed | Have I stood here amazed, and asked as I gazed, | ||
If their glory exceeds that of ours. | If their glory exceeds that of ours. | ||
Oh, give me a land where the bright diamond sand | Oh, give me a land where the bright diamond sand, | ||
Flows leisurely down the stream | Flows leisurely down the stream. | ||
Where the graceful white swan goes gliding along | Where the graceful white swan, goes gliding along, | ||
like a maid in a heavenly dream. | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
Versie van 27 apr 2018 19:04
Oh, Fgive me a home where the B♭buffalo B♭mroam,
and the Dmdeer and the G7antelope C7play.
Where Fseldom is heard a B♭discouraging B♭mword,
And the Fskies are not C7cloudy all Fday.
FHome, C7home on the Frange,
Where the Dmdeer and the G7antelope C7play;
Where Fseldom is heard a B♭discouraging word
And the Fskies are not C7cloudy all Fday.
How often at night when the heavens are bright,
with the light from the glittering stars.
Have I stood here amazed, and asked as I gazed,
If their glory exceeds that of ours.
Oh, give me a land where the bright diamond sand,
Flows leisurely down the stream.
Where the graceful white swan, goes gliding along,
like a maid in a heavenly dream.