Misc Computer Games – Assassins Creed Rogue - Henri Martin (Guitar)

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There were three brothers in merry Scotland,

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In Scotland there lived brothers three,

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And they did cast lots which of them should go,

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Should go, should go,

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Go to turn robber all on the salt sea.

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The lot it fell first upon Henry Martin,

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The youngest of all the three;

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That he should turn robber all on the salt sea,

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The Salt sea, the salt sea.

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For to maintain his two brothers and he.

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He had not been sailing but a long winter's night

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And a part of a short winter's day,

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When he espied a rich lofty ship,

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Lofty ship, lofty ship,

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Come abibing down on him straight way.

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Hello! Hello! cried Henry Martin,

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What makes you sail so high?

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I'm a rich merchant ship bound for fair London town,

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London Town, London Town

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Would you please for to let me pass by?

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Oh no! Oh no! cried Henry Martin,

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That thing it never can be,

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For I have turned robber all on the salt sea

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The salt sea, the salt sea.

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For to maintain my two brothers and me.

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Then broadside and broadside and that simply went

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For fully two hours or three,

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Till Henry Martin gave her the deathshot,

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The deathshot, the deathshot,

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Heavily lifting to starboard went she.