Tom: A
Introdução:
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The queen of the Nile
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She laid on her throne
E
And she was drifting downstream
A DA
On a barge that was burnished with g-o-ld
A D A
Royal purple the sails
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So sweetly perfumed
E
And poor Mark Antony's
Senses were drowned
A DA
And his future was doomed
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He was blinded by love
The Philistines paid
C#m A
Now it's no use in crying or weeping
C#m C# D
You better lock up your soul for safe keeping
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Promise me
The poor Prince of Wales