Bold Reynolds Chords & Lyrics - Gordon Bok
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[INTRO]
[D] [A] [E] [A]
[VERSE 1]
My [D]name it is Bold [A]Reynolds, I was [E]born near Bonfire [A]Hill [D]
That was many [A]years ago, but [Bm]I remember [E]still
My [D]brothers and my [A]sisters, as [D]we played near the [E]den
With [D]ne'er a care in [A]all the world, my [E]life was easy [A]then [E] [A]
[VERSE 2]
When [D]I was scarcely [A]nine months old, I[E] first met with the [A]hounds [D]
I heard their voices [A]through the wood as [Bm]I came above [E]ground
I [D]found it very [A]easy to [D]lose them in my [E]wake
I [D]wandered many [A]miles that day, it [E]was to prove my [A]fate [D] [A] [E] [A]
[VERSE 3]
While [D]I was on that [A]journey, I [E]met her in a [A]copse [D]
She had a handsome, [A]thick red coat, [Bm]straight'way my heart was [E]lost
We [D]spent that year to[A]gether, had [D]seven cubs all [E]told
I [D]thank the hounds for [A]sending me u[E]pon that distant [A]road [D] [A] [E] [A]
[VERSE 4]
My [D]mate and I we [A]stayed together [E]many seasons [A]more [D]
Pheasants in the [A]wintertime, we [Bm]always had in [E]store
And [D]in the springtime [A]I worked hard to [D]feed the newborn [E]young
[D]Hunting through the [A]short, chill nights un[E]til the rising [A]sun [E] [A]
[VERSE 5]
And [D]many times when [A]I was stalking [E]rabbits on my [A]own
I [D]heard the distant [A]hunting horn that [Bm]called the stragglers [E]home
At [D]times the hounds would [A]follow me, but [D]I would have my [E]fun
A[D]cross the fields and [A]meadows, I'd [E]give them a good [A]run [D] [A] [E] [A]
[VERSE 6]
The [D]years have passed, my [A]vixen died, and [E]I am on my [A]own
My [D]legs are tired, my [A]coat is rough and [Bm]all my seed is [E]sown
I [D]do not wish a [A]lingering death, [D]I'll meet the hounds a[E]gain
And [D]take them on a [A]final chase, once [E]more they'll serve my [A]end [D] [A] [E] [A]
[VERSE 7]
My [D]name it is Bold [A]Reynolds, I was [E]born near Bonfire [A]Hill [D]
That was many [A]years ago, but [Bm]I remember [E]still
My [D]vixen and my [A]young cubs, as [D]we played here in the [E]den
But [D]now I bid you [A]all farewell, my [E]life is at an [A]end [D] [A] [E] [A]
[D] [A] [E] [A]
[VERSE 1]
My [D]name it is Bold [A]Reynolds, I was [E]born near Bonfire [A]Hill [D]
That was many [A]years ago, but [Bm]I remember [E]still
My [D]brothers and my [A]sisters, as [D]we played near the [E]den
With [D]ne'er a care in [A]all the world, my [E]life was easy [A]then [E] [A]
[VERSE 2]
When [D]I was scarcely [A]nine months old, I[E] first met with the [A]hounds [D]
I heard their voices [A]through the wood as [Bm]I came above [E]ground
I [D]found it very [A]easy to [D]lose them in my [E]wake
I [D]wandered many [A]miles that day, it [E]was to prove my [A]fate [D] [A] [E] [A]
[VERSE 3]
While [D]I was on that [A]journey, I [E]met her in a [A]copse [D]
She had a handsome, [A]thick red coat, [Bm]straight'way my heart was [E]lost
We [D]spent that year to[A]gether, had [D]seven cubs all [E]told
I [D]thank the hounds for [A]sending me u[E]pon that distant [A]road [D] [A] [E] [A]
[VERSE 4]
My [D]mate and I we [A]stayed together [E]many seasons [A]more [D]
Pheasants in the [A]wintertime, we [Bm]always had in [E]store
And [D]in the springtime [A]I worked hard to [D]feed the newborn [E]young
[D]Hunting through the [A]short, chill nights un[E]til the rising [A]sun [E] [A]
[VERSE 5]
And [D]many times when [A]I was stalking [E]rabbits on my [A]own
I [D]heard the distant [A]hunting horn that [Bm]called the stragglers [E]home
At [D]times the hounds would [A]follow me, but [D]I would have my [E]fun
A[D]cross the fields and [A]meadows, I'd [E]give them a good [A]run [D] [A] [E] [A]
[VERSE 6]
The [D]years have passed, my [A]vixen died, and [E]I am on my [A]own
My [D]legs are tired, my [A]coat is rough and [Bm]all my seed is [E]sown
I [D]do not wish a [A]lingering death, [D]I'll meet the hounds a[E]gain
And [D]take them on a [A]final chase, once [E]more they'll serve my [A]end [D] [A] [E] [A]
[VERSE 7]
My [D]name it is Bold [A]Reynolds, I was [E]born near Bonfire [A]Hill [D]
That was many [A]years ago, but [Bm]I remember [E]still
My [D]vixen and my [A]young cubs, as [D]we played here in the [E]den
But [D]now I bid you [A]all farewell, my [E]life is at an [A]end [D] [A] [E] [A]
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