The Black Velvet Band

The Irish Rovers - Pop, Irish Folk
The Black Velvet Band
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Duration: 3:46
Lyrics
[Chorus] Her eyes they shone like the diamonds You'd think she was queen of the land And her hair hung over her shoulders Tied up with a black velvet band [Verse 1] In a neat little town they call Belfast Apprentice to trade I was bound And many an hour sweet happiness I spent in that neat little town 'Til bad misfortune came o'er me And caused me to stray from the land Far away from me friends and relations They follow the black velvet band [Chorus] Her eyes they shone like the diamonds You'd think she was queen of the land And her hair hung over her shoulders Tied up with a black velvet band [Verse 2] Well I went out strolling one evening Not meaning to go very far When I met with a ficklesome damsel She was sellin' her trade in the bar When a watch she took from a customer And slipped it right into my hand Then the law came and put me in prison Bad luck to her black velvet band [Chorus] Her eyes they shone like the diamonds You'd think she was queen of the land And her hair hung over her shoulders Tied up with a black velvet band [Verse 3] Next morning before judge and jury For trial I had to appear Then the judge, he says me, "young fellow The case against you is quite clear" And seven long years is your sentence You're goin' to Van Diemen's land Far away from your friends and relations Did follow the black velvet band [Chorus] Her eyes they shone like the diamonds You'd think she was queen of the land And her hair hung over her shoulders Tied up with a black velvet band [Bridge] So come all ye jolly young fellows I'll have yous take warnin' by me And whenever you're out on the liquor, me lads Beware of the pretty cailíns For they'll fill you with whiskey and porter 'Til you are not able to stand And the very next thing that you know, me lads You've landed in Van Diemen's land [Chorus] Her eyes they shone like the diamonds You'd think she was queen of the land And her hair hung over her shoulders Tied up with a black velvet band [Chorus] Her eyes they shone like the diamonds You'd think she was queen of the land And her hair hung over her shoulders Tied up with a black velvet band
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