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The Black Velvet Band - The High Kings
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The Black Velvet Band The High Kings

The Black Velvet Band - The High Kings
[Verse 1]
In a neat little town they call Belfast
Apprenticed to trade I was bound
Oh, many an hour's sweet happiness
Have I spent in that neat little town
But a sad misfortune came over me
Which caused me to stray from the land
Far away from my friends and relations
Betrayed by the black velvet band

[Chorus]
Her eyes, they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair, it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

[Verse 2]
I took a stroll down Broadway
Oh meaning not long for to stay
When who should I meet but this pretty fair maid
Come a-traipsing along the highway
She was both fair and handsome
Her neck, it was just like a swan's
And her hair, it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
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