调:Bb major•
Verse 1
Bb
Gb
F
Bb
A young Indian
Eb
Bb
F
mother with anxious eyes,
Bb
Eb
Bb
Sat by a cradle neath sullen skies.
Eb
Bb
Her warrior hunter had not returned,
F
Bb
Eb
Bb
But bravely to her babe she turned.
Bb
Gm
Cm
F
The bright apple falls from the bough.
Bb
Eb
Bb
But you will sleep somehow, somehow,
With fear in her heart
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Bb
F
she turned to the child,
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Bb
High flies the goose, my little papoose,
Eb
Bb
Gm
The bright apple falls
Eb
Gb
Bb
The trembling leaf knows
Bb
Eb
Bb
But you will sleep somehow, somehow,
The wolves would make
Eb
Bb
F
certain he didn't know
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Bb
F
Bb
they would lie neath the snow
Eb
Bb
Eb
High flies the goose, my little Papoose
Bb
Gm
Cm
The bright apple falls from the bough
F
Eb
Gb
The trembling leaf knows
Bb
Eb
Bb
But you will sleep somehow, somehow,
Eb
Bb
F
Then faint on the wind a hi -yi -o h,
Eb
Bb
Her warrior hunter at last had returned
F
Bb
Eb
There was food, there were furs,
Eb
Bb
Eb
High flies the goose, my little papoose
Bb
Gm
Cm
F
The bright apple falls from the bough
Bb
Eb
Bb
But you will sleep somehow, somehow
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