The Lass Of Loch Royal

F C I am a King's daughter come straight from Cappoquin F C Bb C In search of Lord Gregory, may God I'll find him F C The rain beats at my yellow locks, the dew wets me still F C Bb C The babe is cold in my arms, love, Lord Gregory let me in F C Lord Gregory is not here and he henceforth can't be seen F C Bb C For he's gone to bonny Scotland to bring home his new queen Instr Verse F C F C Bb C F C Leave now these windows and likewise this hall F C Bb C For it's deep in the sea you will find your downfall F C Do you remember, Lord Gregory, as we sat at the wine? F C Bb C We exchanged rings and aye, the best was mine F C Yours was the purest gold and mine but false tin F C Bb C Yours it cost a guinea, love, but aye, 'twas false within F C Do you remember, Lord Gregory, that night in Cappoquin? F C Bb C You stole away my maidenhead and sore against my will F C So open these windows, open and let me in F C Bb C The rain rains on my good clothing and the dew stands on my chin Instr Verse F C F C Bb C F C I have built a bonny boat all covered with pearl F C Bb C And at every needle tuck in it there hangs a silver bell F C But I'll take down that mast of gold and set up a mast of tree F C Bb C For it does not suit a forsaken maid to sail so royally F C And I'll leave now these windows and likewise this hall F C Bb C For it's deep in the sea I will find my downfall Instr Verse F C F C Bb C