Hoist the Colours (Пираты Карибского моря)

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The king and his  men  
    Some     have died 
The bell has been raised 

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Stole the  queen from her bed 
And        some  are   a-live 
From  it’s    wa-ter- y  grave 

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    And bound her    in     her  bones 
    And   o- thers sail on  the  sea 
Do  you  hear it’s  sep-ul-chral tone? 

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     The seas be     ours  
With the keys to the cage 
      A  call to     all 

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And     by     the pow’rs 
And the de-vil to   pay 
Pay    heed    the squall 

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   Where  we  will we    roam 
We  lay   to  Fid-dler’s Green 
And turn your sails to   home 

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Yo ho, all      hands  
Yo ho, haul to- geth- er 
Yo ho, all      hands  

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Hoist the  co- lours high 
Hoist the  co- lours high 
Hoist the  co- lours high 

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Heave ho, thieves and beg-gars 
Heave ho, thieves and beg-gars 
Heave ho, thieves and beg-gars 

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Ne-ver shall we die 
Ne-ver shall we die 
Ne-ver shall we die